“Poor daddykins…”
“…which one of us…”
“…do you want…”
“…to sleep…”
“…with you?”
“None. xxx18 Daddy doesn’t want to wind up behind bars as some big guys bitch.”
“We won’t…”
“…tell a…”
“a single person.”
“Us too daddykins…”
“…won’t tell anyone.”
“Daddykins we…”
“…feel bad…”
“…about doing that just…”
“…so you you’d let us…”
“… go to the dance…”
“…so if you say….”
“…we’ll stay…”
“…home and make…”
“…it up to you.”
“No, oh no, go to the dance. “You are and you know it and so do I.”
“OK you win — for now.” She said pretending to pout. Has to be because I grounded the triplets. Now the girls turned to each other licking each other clean. Have to really sleep. “You lied to me, now you pay for it.” I told her picking up my paper again.
