Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45455 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45455 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Immediately, Kiki dropped to the floor and tossed one slipper to her Daddy. Lifting one foot up, she wiggled her toes to beckon him forward. When Terry raised her foot a bit higher to maneuver the slipper into place, Kiki felt a cool breeze drift over her pussy and realized how much she was revealing.
“Oops. Sorry,” she apologized, pushing the fabric of her nightshirt to hide her display.
“No hiding from Daddy,” Terry reprimanded, pausing until she removed her shielding hand. “That’s my good girl. It’s good for a Little girl’s bottom to get some fresh air after wearing panties all day,” he explained as he finished with one foot and released it.
In a few seconds, she wore two bumblebee slippers on her feet and he helped her up. She walked in a circle, enjoying the soft padding under her tired feet and how the antennae wiggled as she moved. “I love them, Daddy. They even have stingers!”
“I love them, too, Kiki. Are you ready for dinner?”
“I’m so hungry. Are we having mac and cheese?”
“Not tonight. I hope you’ll like what I’ve made,” Terry answered with a smile.
Curious, Kiki took the hand he offered and followed her Daddy down the hallway. “I like mac and cheese. We can have it as often as you like,” she suggested.
“Okay. I’ll keep that in mind.”
In the kitchen, she stopped at the sight of the gleaming table. Flowers and beautiful dishes combined with sparkling crystal glasses and fancy plates. “Wow! Is this a special occasion?”
“It is. It’s your first meal in our home after you decided you wanted to stay with your Daddy. That’s definitely something to celebrate.”
“Oh!” Kiki knew he’d gone to so much trouble to create this for her. She hugged his hand to her chest to thank him silently.
“Come on, Bumblebee. Our first course awaits.”
“We’re eating in courses? Like a pricey restaurant?”
“We are. Come sit down.”
Terry waited for her to sit in the chair he indicated before picking up her carefully folded napkin and spreading it on her lap. “Our first course is cranberry soup.”
That did not sound good. The only thing she knew that was cranberry was the jellied sauce that her grandmother used to serve at Christmas time. Kiki struggled to find something to say to give herself a polite way to decline.
“I know it sounds weird. Will you try it for me? I think you’ll like it,” he reassured her.
“I’m not much for cranberry stuff,” she said but wilted under his steady gaze. “I’ll try it.”
“Thank you, Bumblebee.”
Terry bustled around the kitchen and returned to place a bowl containing a pale pink liquid in front of her. He sat down and dipped a spoon into the mixture and lifted it to her lips. “One taste, Little girl.”
Slowly, Kiki parted her lips and allowed him to put the sample into her mouth. Bright, sweet flavor burst over her taste buds. She swirled the cool mixture around in her mouth to enjoy it before swallowing.
“That’s amazing!” she cheered, eager to have another spoonful.
“I know. I love it, too,” Terry agreed with a big smile. He offered her another bite before helping himself as well. They emptied the bowl too quickly. Kiki reached out a finger to swirl it around the inside of the bowl to get the last remaining drops left.
“We could have more,” she suggested, looking at him, hoping he’d bring a second bowl.
“Time for the main course,” he announced.
“But I like that one,” she protested.
“You’ll like this one, too,” he assured her. Standing, Terry removed the bowl from in front of them and paused to kiss her head before heading back to the kitchen for the next dish.
“Tonight’s main course is stuffed chicken and couscous,” he informed her as he placed a steaming bowl in front of her.
“What’s couscous?” she asked, wrinkling her nose at the multicolored small balls.
“It’s like a pasta but with a yummy flavor. Want to try that first?”
“Okay. One bite, right?”
“Just to see if you like it,” he agreed and forked up a small bite of the fluffy mixture. Holding it to her lips, he waited for her to decide to try it.
Opening her mouth, Kiki allowed Terry to feed her a small amount. The texture was different in her mouth, but the flavor was amazing. She took a bigger bite and squirmed happily in her chair. “I like that, too, Daddy.”
“One of my favorites. I think we have the same taste buds. Maybe you stole some of Daddy’s when you kissed him?”
Giggling, Kiki shook her head. “I didn’t do that, Daddy.”
Not to be distracted from this fun meal, she pointed at the chicken. “What’s it stuffed with?”
“Let’s find out,” Terry cut into the big chicken breast and pale cheese and diced vegetables oozed out.
Kiki leaned forward to sniff the air. The aroma was amazing. Her mouth watered as he sliced a small bite for her.