Page 130 of Daddy, Take Me Away
I giggled at her blatant naughty.
“Tinsley,” Daddy warned under his breath just as we reached the table.
Uncle Tyler pulled my chair out and I sat beside Hazel. Her Daddy was still scolding her, so I didn't say anything. I didn’t want to make it worse for her.
“Yes, Daddy,” she whispered.
“Good morning,” her Daddy said, addressing the table.
“Good morning,” Daddy and Uncle Tyler replied.
“We’re glad you could join us,” Daddy added.
“I need to go potty, Daddy,” Hazel said softly.
My heart hurt for her. I hoped she wasn’t embarrassed.
He looked conflicted. “Go and come right back, baby.”
“I can go with her.”
He looked at me and then to my Daddy. “Is that okay?”
Daddy nodded even though he didn’t look very sure. “Come right back, okay?”
A nervous feeling filled my tummy. This was gonna end badly. I just knew it.
“Okay, Daddy.”
We stood and left the table. We walked through the doors that separated the bathrooms from the rest of the restaurant, but Hazel stopped outside the bathroom.
“Do you have any dollars?”
I nodded.
“How many?”
I pulled them from my dress pocket and counted. “Twenty-six.” They were my good girl dollars Daddy and Uncle Tyler were taking me to spend later.
She pulled some from her pocket and counted. “I have twenty-two.”
I wondered why we were counting our money. Did it cost to go potty?
“Do you like stuffies?”
“Yes.”
“Do you wanna go on a ‘venture?”
“Uh. Is it a naughty adventure?”
“Yes.”
My bottom was still very sore from my spanking the other day and I had such a nice day planned with Daddy and Uncle Tyler.
“No, but you can go.”
She looked sad, but nodded. “Okay, can you count to five and then go back to the table?”
