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We had at least one word still so that wasa good sign.

“Then you can color and we’ll relax until Ithink we’re done.” His clothes were nondescript enough that he could wear themhome without a problem. “Do you—”

“You.” Ashton’s confusing interruption madesense to him because he blinked at me a few times when I had no idea what tosay. “What about you?”

Me?

“Do I need a drink?” Yes. Definitely yes,but he shook his head. Trying again, I worked my way back through theconversation. “What am I going to do?”

Bingo.

Um.

That was a very good question.

Chapter 23

Ashton

My naughty man…my naughty Daddy manshrugged.

Not good.

Bored Doms were…they were not good.

He needed…did Daddies color?

No. I couldn’t think about crayons or quiettoys yet…or cuddles or bottles.

“You like talking.” Yes. That would work. Iwaved my hand toward the wall that might’ve been where the sitting people were.“You do. I know that.”

It took a lot of work to know that but Idid.

“You know…the hardest part…the hardest partof this scene is being me. Being awake and big me.” Yes. That made sense. “Imight be…fuzzy.”

I wasn’t back in the right order yet.

My Daddy man nodded and kissed my foreheadas he finished washing my penis. It was worn out and fuzzy too. “I think that’sa very good point, but you don’t have to stay big much longer. Just a bitlonger and then you can relax and won’t have to worry about anything.”

There were a lot of anythings, so I hopedhe was right.

“I’m going to get you dressed in yourdiaper, onesie, and then the pants I picked out to go over it. We’re going toget you a bottle and cuddle for a few minutes.” My Daddy man finished washingmy legs and stood up to get the water and bring it closer.

I wanted to giggle when he sprayed me, butmy giggles were fuzzy too. My Daddy man was okay with just a smile, though. Heeven gave me another kiss. “Then you’re going to sit on the floor and colorwhile we relax and I see what the other people are doing. You don’t have to payany attention to the other people but you’re okay with me finding another Domor couple to talk to? Yes?”

He had a lot of words.

He asked a lot of questions.

What had he said?

“I need…I need my spoon, Daddy.” Yes. Thatwould help. “And…and my elephant.”

Daddy blinked and nodded and kissed myhead. “We’re definitely ready for spoon time. But first, is that plan good?”

Good?

“Okay.” Hmm…my frowning Daddy… “I…you likepeople. I don’t have to like people. But I like my bottle and my spoon.”

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