Daddy and I arrived at O/our hotel room around 6 after spending 7 hours on the road W/we were both in need of a shower and something to eat. W/we dropped O/our bags on the floor just inside the room and I immediately began exploring my new surroundings.
"This bed is soft and cozy Daddy" I say as I plop onto the bed bouncing just a little.
Daddy sits next to me bouncing a little too "Yes baby doll it is" he replies. He lays back and I snuggle up to His chest while He runs His fingers through my hair, I am just about asleep on Daddy's chest when I hear a really loud grumble. Daddy and I look at each other and laugh realizing that the grumbling sound that brought me from my relaxed position on Daddy's chest was my tummy growling telling me I'm hungry. "Get to the shower so W/we can go feed your belly" Daddy says. I do as I'm told and gather my things from my suitcase to prepare for my shower, going through a mental list in my head.
Shampoo.......check
Conditioner........check
Body soap........check
Luffy.......check
I slowly walk in to the bathroom inspecting it as I go then put my things in their place inside the shower. Walking over to the door I think about locking it then change my mind, turn around, and start the shower. Daddy would not be happy if He tried to come in and the door was locked. I undress leaving my clothes clumped in a pile underneath the sink then slowly poke my toes in under the water. "Ouch, too hot" I mumble to myself then turn the hot water down and try again "Perfect"! I slide in to the shower and wet my hair down then proceed to wash it. Leaving the conditioner in my hair I wet my luffy and pour soap onto it, then wash my body; arms, belly, legs and back first, then my kitty, bottom and feet. When I'm done washing I rinse the conditioner from my hair and turn the water off. I pull the curtain over "Ahh" I scream then begin to relax as I see the figure standing in the corner watching me, it's my Daddy, He came to watch me shower. I step out, gazing shyly down at the ground while Daddy's eyes trail a path up and back down my dripping naked body. I just start to dry off when Daddy comes toward me with His hand reached out, "Let me see" He says as He takes the towel from me. He slowly turns me around so my back side is facing Him caressing my skin as I turn then begins to dry my body shoulders first I feel His towel covered hands rubbing the moisture from my shoulders and neck then move down my back and bottom. Crouching down he dries my legs then stands back up and moves in front of me. He kisses me on the forehead before massaging my chest and belly dry then moves down the front of me to my legs and back up to pay close attention to my kitty. As Daddy runs the towel between my kitty I shiver and gasp as He hits my love button. He stands back up and wraps me up in the towel then leads me into the bedroom. He leaves me standing in the middle of the room as He rummages through my suit case then finally pulls out my favorite skinny jeans and "Daddy's girl" black tank top. He sets them on the bed then proceeds to pull out my black boy shorts that say "Daddy's girl" in red on the back and a black and red bra to match. He motions for me to come to Him then proceeds to dress me bottoms first He slides on my panties up over my hips and butt playfully pinching my bottom and He pulls them over. Then helps me step into my jeans and pulls them up and buttons the front 3 buttons. He kisses my belly and smiles then grabs my bra off the bed as I hold my arms out He slides it up them and clasps the back. He readjusts my little boobies in my bra then grabs my shirt and slides it over my head. I put my arms in and He pulls it down over my belly. Then grabs my black flippy flops and puts them on my feet. "Your beautiful princess" He tells me and my face turns hot red. "Thank You Daddy" I reply with a shy smile. He pats me on the bottom and tells me to entertain myself while He showers too.
20 minutes later Daddy emerges from the hot steamy bathroom clean shaven with nothing but a towel covering His bottom half. He walks over to the bed and runs His fingers through my hair. "Are you coloring Daddy a pretty picture princess?" He asks nodding down to the princess picture I've been carefully coloring, trying to stay in the lines, for the last 20 minutes. "I'm sure trying Daddy" I reply looking at what I think is a less then artistic coloring job. "Its beautiful baby doll" He replies gazing at my picture, Daddy always thinks my pictures are beautiful, even if I think I messed it up some how. Daddy moves to the side of the bed and removes His towel, it takes everything in me not to look but my curiosity gets the best of me and I sneak a peek at Daddy standing there naked. He's extremely handsome, only a few inches taller then me with a slightly hairy belly and chest, strong arms and short brown hair. I've always thought my Daddy to be desirable but I didn't know how to talk to Him about it. Finally I got the courage to ask Him, "Daddy?" "Yes princess" He says meeting my gaze as my eyes run over His body. "Can I ask You something?" "Yes Princess anything you want." He replies. I look at my color book and play with my fingers nervously gazing back in His direction then back to my color book. "What is it princess?" He asks. "Well Daddy, I just.....I...." I blush looking away again as Daddy dries in between His legs. "Come on baby, ask your question, if Daddy can answer it He will" I prop myself up on my elbows on the bed and give His body another gaze over then look at my hands. "Baby doll, do you want to ask Daddy something about His body?" I nod telling Him that I do and He sits next to me after pulling His boxers up onto His hips. He twirls His fingers in my hair and says "Ask away little one, Daddy will answer as best He can." I look up at Him and see a little concern in His eyes that His princess is not completely comfortable asking the question she wants to ask. "Daddy, what is that?" I say pointing to the middle area where His boxers cover the thing that hangs between His legs. Daddy kind of chuckles a little nervous Himself, "well baby, that's what, makes boys different from girls. While you have a kitty Daddy and all other boys have something called a "Penis" or "cock", there are many different names for it actually."
"But are they all THAT big Daddy?" I ask.
Daddy kind of laughs scratching His head and says "you know baby, I don't think they are. As a matter of fact they come in all different sizes. Some of them look different then others too."
"Can I touch it Daddy?" I ask.
Daddy laughs again then rakes His hand back through His hair nervously. "Not right now princess, lets go get some food in that growling tummy of yours and when W/we get back then W/we can talk about the differences between boys and girls a little more"
"Ok Daddy" I say. I hop off the bed and slide my feet into my flippys as Daddy finishes getting dressed.
Dinner was kind of a blur to me, Daddy talked about work and I nodded as if I understood; when really all I was thinking about was O/our conversation before leaving the hotel. I finish my food faster then usual anticipating the conversation Daddy and I are supposed to have after dinner. "Can we go yet Daddy?" I whine.
"As soon as I'm done eating silly girl" He replies looking down at His still half full plate.
I decide that if I am bad Daddy will decide its time to leave early so I start bouncing in my chair and playing the "drums" with my silverware on the edge of the table.
"That's enough little one" Daddy scolds me.
I quit for a second then start blowing bubbles through my straw into my chocolate milk, Daddy hates it when I do that.
"Your testing your limits little girl" Daddy scolds again giving me that "you better stop it now" look.
As soon as I think Daddy isn't looking I stick my tongue out at Him and not in a very playful way. Then "accidentally" kick Him square in the shin under the table.
"Alright, that's enough! I don't know what has gotten in to you little girl but I assure you what ever has is going to stop!"
Looking down at my plate I know I have gone too far by kicking Him, I see Him motion for the waitress and hand her His credit card. It doesn't take long and she is back at O/our table handing Daddy a piece of paper to sign then she is off again, signed paper in hand.
"Let go!" He orders sliding from the booth and putting on His jacket.
I do as He says, a little excited that my plan worked but scared that Daddy is really mad. He grabs my hand and storms out of the restaurant dragging me behind Him. Not a word is spoken as He opens my door and buckles me in then rounds the car slides into His seat and starts the engine.
"W...w...where are W/we going Daddy?" I ask stuttering a little as I notice W/we turned the opposite way of the hotel.
Daddy didn't answer just kept on driving until finally He pulled into the nearest hardware store He could find. He slid out of His seat, rounded the car and opened my door. Then unbuckled my seat belt and yanked me out of the car. My heart was pounding I don't think I have ever seen Daddy this mad and now I felt horrible. Daddy opens the door to the store and allows me to walk in first then grabs my hand and drags me behind Him searching each of the aisles for God knows what. Obviously He found it in the 8th aisle W/we came to as He stopped then turned pulling me behind Him. The aisle was filled with different kinds of tape He grabbed one called "duct tape" and then ushered me back down the aisles apparently searching for something else. We entered an aisle that contained different kind of ropes; Daddy inspected a few and finally decided on a medium thickness one that appeared to be braided for strength. Then back up the aisles W/we went toward the counter, Daddy paid for His things then grabbed the bag and ushered me back out and into the car. The ride back to the motel was completely silent, so silent it felt as if I was riding alone in a car driven by magic. I can always tell when Daddy is really thinking or is mad because He refuses to turn the radio on. W/we pulled into the hotel and Daddy ushered me through the lobby nodding at the clerk as W/we passed. He slid the key into O/our door and pushed it open gently pushing me inside.
Daddy dropped His shopping bag down on the chair in front of the window and began to unpack its contents laying them on the table.
"Go get your pj's on" He orders.
"Yes Daddy" I quietly reply.
I rummage through my suit case and manage to find my favorite sleep shirt then dig out my toothbrush and toothpaste and head to the bathroom. I close the door behind me and start to lock the door, then change my mind and head to the sink.
"Stupid girl" I say to my reflection in the mirror. "Why did you have to be so bad? W/we were having such a good day!" I say.
I strip out of my pants slowly pulling them down over my bottom then pull my shirt over my head and unclasp my bra. I stand in the mirror examining myself for a few minutes. "Does Daddy think I'm pretty?" I thought.
I pull my sleep shirt over my head then brush my teeth quick trying not to keep Daddy waiting too long. When I emerge from the bathroom I see Daddy sitting on the edge of the bed watching some TV show on the animal planet.
"Get over here" He orders.
