Page 90 of Daddy, Take Me Away
“Yes, Daddy.” She dragged her foot back and forth across the cement floor.
“That is naughty,” I scolded.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered, her bottom lip trembling.
“That is very naughty. That is Uncle Tyler’s privacy, and you don’t have his consent to invade it.”
I winced at Onyx’s firm tone. He was a very strict Daddy and I knew Emily’s ass would pay for her actions later.
“I’m really sorry, Uncle Tyler”
I put my arm around her and hugged her close. “I forgive you, little one. No more eavesdropping, okay?”
“Yes, Sir.”
Her Daddy hugged her too.
“She will be so happy though,” she said. “I don’t think she realizes that you and Uncle Elliot would be okay with being together and…”
Her Daddy raised his eyebrow at her again. “Now you’re invading Tinsley’s privacy. I guess we need to add lines to your spanking tonight, huh?”
Wisely, she hushed.
I thought about her words for a long while into the game.
Does that silly Little girl seriously not know we would do anything for her?
Tinsley
Holding Daddy’s hand, I skipped along the cobblestone path. The town of Helen was so magical. I loved everything about it. Our hotel looked just like a castle and every small shop just seemed filled with charm.
“Horsey,” I said, pointing to the large horse pulling a black buggy.
“Oh, would you like to take a carriage ride while we're here this week? That sounds romantic, right?”
“Romantic,” I agreed. Well, for me and Daddy anyway, probably not for the poor horse.
A warm breeze blew up my dress and I dropped his hand trying to keep my skirt from floating up. I did not want anyone to see my ruffled diaper cover. Daddy put his arm around my shoulder and I appreciated that he was willing to keep contact with my body even though my hands were busy. Being close to him was like a drug. He snuggled me into his side, and I took a deep breath. He smelled like citrus.
“Do you want to eat where we can see the river or inside, out of the heat?”
I thought about his offer. The river was so beautiful, I didn’t think I’d ever get tired of looking at it.
“Outside, please?”
“Of course, babygirl. Daddy will just melt, so you can enjoy the river as much as you want. It’s fine, just a tiny heatstroke.”
He was so silly. “Poor Dada,” I said, halfheartedly. He smacked my butt before opening the door to the restaurant for me. A woman about my age welcomed us. Daddy gave her our name, and she had us seated outside quickly.
It wasn’t super fancy, so I wondered why we’d needed reservations. Pulling out my seat, Daddy sat me and then himself.
“Duckies,” I whispered excitedly. I loved animals and I was hoping we saw a lot of them when we visited the waterfall.
Once our drink orders were placed, Daddy pulled my chair closer to his.
“I bet that’s a Daddy duck and a baby duck,” he said as he wrapped his arm around the back of my chair.
“I bet she’s so happy,” I whispered as I watched the big duck dive down in the water.
