Daddy puts me to bed at night, but I fight him. I don’t like going to bed. I am not tired. I want to play.
I tell Daddy that I am thirsty. He brings me a glass of water. I try to trick Daddy into staying with me tonight. I keep telling Daddy, “Just one more Kiss, Daddy.”
Daddy gives me another kiss, but says that is the last one for tonight. Daddy tells me to be a good girl. It is time for bed and I can play quietly in bed until I fall asleep. Well it is dark, so I can’t see anything. How can I play in the dark, in my room, by myself?
I toss in turn in my bed. I get hot, so I take off my pink nightgown. I lie back in bed. I brush my fingers between my legs. It kind of tickles. Feels good. I rub between my legs. I get wet, but it feels good. Really Good! I keep rubbing and rubbing. The harder I rub, the better it feels.
I keep touching until, WOW! What was that feeling? There is a big wet spot in my bed now, but I am sleepy now.
Daddy really does know best. I can play with myself when I am in my bed all by myself.
Night, Daddy
XOXO
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