Page 81 of Controlling Natasha

Chapter23

Three months later…

Natasha

My graduation day is unseasonably warm, and I’m wearing the prettiest white eyelet dress.It’s modest.The most modest thing Daddy has ever bought for me.It’s still short, but it’s at least three inches past my panties.

The entire thing is lace over a silk shell.It’s formfitting, so it accentuates my subtle curves.I couldn’t believe it when Daddy showed it to me last week.It’s not like anything he usually lets me wear, and he only allowed me to wear it under the condition that I do not complain about any other part of the ensemble.

Which means I’m wearing white panties that sayDaddy’s Pussyon them.I nearly died laughing when I saw them.I know he did it to make sure not a soul saw even a tiny glimpse.Unfortunately, those panties have a matching training bra that saysDaddy’s Titties, and I’m wearing that, too.

I’m not as bothered by his selections anymore.He can be eccentric in his choices, and I usually go with it.He didn’t let me have heels like most of the women are wearing, but the white flats he got me are cute.

Daddy did my hair this morning, too.Most of it is down.He pulled the front section back and clipped it in a barrette with a white bow on it.My peers were dressed in every imaginable style today, so my outfit didn’t cause anyone to glance twice.

We’re back at the house now after an amazing day.Albert and Edith not only attended my graduation ceremony with us, but they also came with us to the restaurant where we had lunch.Simone joined us, too.I’ve learned she’s rather estranged from her parents and didn’t invite them.For the last three months, she’s often joined my family unit on weekends and holidays.

Albert and Edith congratulate me for the millionth time and excuse themselves to go into the house, leaving Daddy and me standing next to the garage.Daddy didn’t pull the car in, but he often doesn’t.He likes to let everyone out first.

He wraps his arms around me and kisses me.“I’m so proud of you, Little one.”

“Thank you, Daddy.”

“I got you two gifts.”

I grin.Of course he did.Probably a pony and a small island because Daddy doesn’t do anything half-assed.

He points toward the closed garage bay at the end where the car he bought me months ago sat unused for a long time.He finally sold it, saying that he couldn’t stand to look at it since it caused such a rift between us.

I haven’t asked him for another car.I’ve decided I kind of like that I don’t have to worry about driving.He would never let me go out alone or drive with Simone anyway, so what’s the point?

He still won’t let meridewith Simone, either.He says that day shaved years off his life, that the thought of me in a car alone or with Simone makes him hyperventilate.

“What?”I glance at him.“I know you didn’t buy me a car.”

He shrugs and pushes the button to open the garage door.

At first, I don’t see anything at all.It’s an empty bay.

Daddy is chuckling.

I look again and notice something small sitting in the middle of the floor.I approach slowly.This man has a warped sense of humor.I bend down to pick up a small boat, like the kind from a modeling kit.It’s white, and it saysDaddy’s Girlin pink on the side.

I hold it up, smiling and confused.“Thank you?”

He laughs.“It’s a replica.The real one is out on the water at the dock.It’s waiting for us.”

I gasp.“You bought me a sailboat?”

“Yep.I thought it would be something fun we could do together.I’ve always wanted to learn to sail, but I didn’t have anyone to do it with.”

I’m grinning as I approach him.“Does it really sayDaddy’s Girlon the side of it?”

“Hell, yes.In pink.Just like that one.”

“And you’re going to let me go out on the ocean in a boat?”I’m skeptical.That sounds way outside his comfort zone as far as danger is concerned.

“With a life vest on, of course.And only when I’m with you.”

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