Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 57034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 285(@200wpm)___ 228(@250wpm)___ 190(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 285(@200wpm)___ 228(@250wpm)___ 190(@300wpm)
I wasn’t sure how he could make it fun, but he was smart, so I knew he would try.
“Okay, we can talk about it and find a fun way to do it.” I’d get to see his bulge, so that’d make it not too boring.
“You look like you are thinking very naughty thoughts.” Daddy Elias smirked when I blushed and giggled. “I thought so. I’m starting to learn your tricks.”
Yep, he was smart and he watched me good. He didn’t even look away bored or get wiggly. He just fed me and smiled and looked happy. He hadn’t even looked to see what time it was yet.
“I don’t have tricks.” Nope. “I’m a very good boy.”
Daddy Elias looked skeptical. “Should I ask Dally how good you are?”
Noooo.
“He’d just tell you I’m very sweet and…and that I like cuddling.” Yes, that was all he’d say.
Daddy Elias chuckled. “Alright, if that’s what he’d say.”
Yep.
“What would your friend say about you?” Yes, that was much more fun because it made Daddy groan.
“He’d say naughty things about me and he’d probably be right.” Daddy Elias shrugged when I laughed. “But he’d also say that I look happy with you and that I should get to know you more.”
Oh.
“I like him.” He was nice so far and he was still having fun playing with Dally. “He’s happy and patient. He hasn’t even frowned at Dally yet.”
Daddy made a sad thinky face. “He’s had a hard year, so I think finding someone as happy as Dally was very good for him.”
Dally made everyone happy.
But Daddy kept looking at me, not Dally, so I thought that was a good sign. “I’m glad he’s happy today.”
Hard years were hard.
“Me too but I’m glad I’m happy too.” Daddy Elias grinned when I giggled. “I found a fun boy to get to know. One who’s going to tell me what kind of games he likes to play?”
I liked games.
I told Daddy Elias all about my toys and my games and the cartoons I watched when I was little. “I color when I watch cartoons but not just because.”
Daddy Elias nodded. “Because it would be like sitting still if you did it without a movie or a cartoon playing.”
He was so smart.
“Yes.” I remembered not to bounce in my seat because there were lots of boring grown-ups around, but he grinned like he knew I was so excited I wanted to wiggle. “You remembered.”
“I’m going to try to remember everything that you tell me, but if I forget something important, I want you to remind me.” Daddy Elias looked very serious. “Can you help me with that? I’ve never been a Daddy and it’s a lot of new things to remember.”
Hmm.
“Because you have big things to remember and little things?” That was a lot. “You have to remember cartoons and what kind of spankings big me likes. That’s a lot.”
Daddy Elias swallowed and cleared his throat like something got stuck in it. “Exactly. We’ll have limits lists and I’m going to do my best to keep all of your answers in mind, but the one important thing I’ve realized about being a Daddy is how much stuff there is to remember.”
“Big drinks and little juices.” What else? “Food stuff. For a sub who’s big all the time, you probably didn’t have to know which kinds of meatballs are yucky and which cheese goes on grilled cheese sandwiches.”
Daddy Elias’s eyes got big. “There’s a specific cheese for that?”
Oh dear.
“I’m going to help you be a very good Daddy. Don’t worry.” He didn’t even know the right cheese? “But…but you can spank and do that stuff, right?”
I wasn’t sure I knew how to teach him that.
Could Dally?
Dally always said he knew everything, so he probably could.
“I can spank.” Daddy Elias seemed very confident about that. “The spankings and grown-up sub stuff is no problem.”
Whew.
“Good.” Daddy Elias gave me a fancy-looking chicken nugget next. It already had the sauce on it. “Grown-up me likes that stuff too but not little me. Little me likes cuddles and…and little stuff.”
Yeah, stuff.
Daddy Elias blinked funny but he nodded. “Little stuff. Yes.”
Yep, he was smart.
“Now, just to make sure we’re all safe and happy, can you tell me your safewords?” Daddy Elias asked good questions too.
“I use my colors when I’m big or little because I get distracted.” Dally said that wasn’t safe, so I had to keep it simple stupid. “Um, red, yellow, and green. Dally said he knew a sub who used fruit and when he had his first scene, he got confused between apples and apricots and it wasn’t a good scene.”
“Oh.” Daddy Elias frowned. “That’s terrible. Yes, I’m glad you picked colors. Those are much easier to remember.”
Ha, he thought I was smart too…and Dally. Dally was smart too sometimes.
“Do you have colors? Do you know Doms are supposed to have safewords too? Did you know littles can use safewords if their bigs are not making good choices or if they get scared, but littles aren’t allowed to safeword over eating vegetables unless it’s something really yucky. I don’t eat ’sparagus. I don’t. It’s squishy and it mushes around in my throat and then I vomit.”