Little One unwrapped each dress and laid them on her bed. This was more clothes than she had in her entire life. Little One picked up the simple black dress. It was her favorite. She slipped off the short skirt and shirt she had worn home with Daddy and held the black dress to her breasts and looked in the tall mirror on the wall. Little One did not recognize herself. She turned sideways and gazed at the young woman in a lacey bra and panties and high heels. The heels made her legs look long and slender. Her bottom was round and smooth, filling the lace panties perfectly and her breasts were held high by the bra. Little One stared at the figure in the mirror. She felt pretty for the first time in her life. This is what Daddy sees, when he looks at me, she thought. Little One put all the dresses on hangers and put them in her closet, practicing her walk, the way Saleslady had taught her, checking in the mirror each time she crossed the room. She then looked for a place to put her bras and panties. Her vanity had deep drawers on both sides. Little One bent down and pulled the drawer open. She looked in the vanity mirror and saw her reflection in the tall mirror behind her. Little One could see her pussy lips molded in the fabric of her panties. She wondered what Daddy would think if he saw her like this. Little One stood up and faced the vanity mirror. She rubbed her nipples through her bra and watched them stand out as they had at the showing room. Little One remembered the smile on Daddy's face when Saleslady pinched her nipples and made them hard for Daddy. Her hand slowly slid into over her stomach and under the lace waist band of her panties. Her fingers found her curly hair and tugged it a bit. Little Ones heart began to beat faster. She pushed one finger into her slit and into her vagina. Little One brought her finger to her nose and inhaled slowly. Little One closed her eyes and rubbed the sweet cream on her upper lip. Her hand returned to her panties and began to press against her clitoris when She heard Daddy's foot steps on the stairs. Little One jerked her hand out of her panties and spun around to see Daddy appear in the doorway.
"Little One, Would you put on one of your new dresses and come down for dinner." Little Ones face was flushed red. She was sure Daddy could hear her heart beating from across the room.
"Daddy," She asked, "Would you help me put on this dress", and held up the black dress.
"Certainly, Little One." Little One held her arms up and Daddy slipped the dress over her head. Daddy zipped up the back and Little One straightened her bra and smoothed the dress over her hips. She turned to face Daddy and he kissed her on the lips.
"Little One, you are the prettiest thing I have ever seen." Little One's face felt hot again. Daddy had tasted her pussy on her mouth. His eyes were so close to hers ,she could see gold flakes in his blue eyes. Little One leaned forward and kissed Daddy. Her mouth opened slightly and she felt Daddy's tongue touch hers. Daddy's mouth tasted good. She wanted to climb inside his mouth. Daddy pulled back and ran his tongue over his upper lip.
"Thank you, Daddy." Little One said. "I like it when you tell me, I'm pretty."
Daddy poured wine into his glass and looked across the table at Little One. She looked at him through her long black lashes, her head down slightly. He wondered what she was thinking. Was she thinking of him. What did she think of him? Little One smiled at him. She seemed to always smile. Could she be happy here with him? She would sleep under his roof tonight. Daddy knew he would lie awake and stare at his ceiling and wonder what the angel in the next room was dreaming about. Little One put her fork down and smiled at Daddy again.
"Thank you for dinner, Daddy. It was delicious."
"You are very welcome, Little One." Daddy answered. "It has been a long day. It is time for your bath and then to bed." Little One smiled and took a deep breath.
"Daddy, will you help me with my bath? I'm not sure how to work the faucets on the bathtub."