I bite my lip.
“So serious relationships come out of this, don’t they?”
She smiles happily.
“Oh yeah, for sure. I mean, look at me. Look at Layla too. We’re both in serious relationships with men we’ve met through Dads and Daughters. After all, you can definitely meet the right man and fall in love through the club. Why not? The dads are hot, and they’re certainly a billion times better than the guys in high school.”
I shudder and roll my eyes.
“Oh my god, high school boys are ridic,” I say drolly. “Stupid Peter Melpers was trying to lick my cheek during art class last week. It was so gross because he has the worst halitosis.”
“Yeah, see?” asks Sienna with a wise smile. “The dads aren’t like that because one, they don’t engage in stupid antics. Second, the dads know how to take care of themselves. They’re alpha males who take pride in their appearance, so they have great personal hygiene. Plus, a lot of them work out like fiends,” Sienna confesses with a sly smile. “But you already knew that right?”
I nod thoughtfully.
“I do, because Jack hits the gym all the time. He says he has to, in order to put in sixteen hour days in the cab.”
“Exactly,” says Sienna triumphantly. “That’s why so many girls appreciate what we offer. The dads are gorgeous and in great shape. If I hadn’t met Jack and Jock straight off the bat, you can bet I’d be doing the rounds,” she says with another sly smile.
I merely giggle.
“Well, seeing that you’re pregnant now, it’s probably good that you’re staying away from the other men, right?”
Sienna nods, still smiling.
“Of course, but the club does something to you. It makes you want it. It makes a lot of women uninhibited, and it helps you break through any barriers you might have inside. Your repressed desires come bursting forth like a river that’s been set free.”
I stare at her.
“Holy shit. It sounds like how Amish kids go through Rumspringa. You know, that time during their adolescence when they sample the outside world and go buck wild?”
Sienna nods.
“Yeah, but usually Rumspringa focuses on boys. For the women in Dads and Daughters, it’s about introducing you to your inner goddess, and tapping that femininity within. You get to be with a ton of hot, handsome dads, and they take care of you too. They make sure that you’re emotionally prepared when the time comes, and help you transition to womanhood.”
I nod slowly.
“But do any of the girls ever feel disappointed?” I ask slowly. “It must happen, right? I mean, they must get attached to some dad who isn’t interested in them the same way.”
Sienna nods.
“It happens. I mean, I don’t know of it happening to anyone in particular because I only just joined the club myself. But I’m sure it happens because it’s bound to. If you pair nubile, lovely young women with OTT alpha males, you’re going to get a connection. Something is going to happen, that’s for sure. And love is unpredictable. Again, I don’t know of any sad stories myself but I wouldn’t be surprised. After all, teen girls are unpredictable.”
I chew my lip, thinking.
“Do all daughters join when they’re eighteen?”
Sienna shakes her head.
“No, not everyone. Some daughters just aren’t fit for the club. For example, I heard Marvin Light has a daughter who’s been a tomboy since birth. He’s not sure if she’s lesbian, but there’s a chance. So when she turned eighteen, Marvin let everyone know that his daughter wasn’t going to be joining, and it was no big deal. What would we do with someone like Kit Light? She’s cute and nice, but she wouldn’t be interested in our club anyways.”
“I see,” I nod.
Sienna continues.
“Plus, there are women who just aren’t a fit for Dads and Daughters,” she says. “Sometimes they’re mentally not there yet. Sometimes, even though they’re eighteen, they’re too naïve. For example, if a girl’s still playing make-believe with teddy bears and dolls, then she might not be a fit. Then again, we have some guys who are into DD/lg play, so maybe they are a fit,” Sienna says ruefully.
“DD/lg?” I ask. “What’s that?”
The other girl gets a sparkle in her eye.
“It’s short for Daddy Dom / little girl. Basically, it’s age-play, and it’s a lifestyle. The dad is a ‘father,’ so to say, and the girl is his ‘daughter.’ He takes care of her.”
I shoot her a puzzled look.
“But I thought all the dads took care of the daughters,” I say.
Sienna giggles again.
“No, it goes beyond that. With DD/lg, it’s a complete lifestyle. They really get into it. The little girl might wear cute babydoll dresses, and put her hair in pigtails. She might drink from a milk bottle, and ask for a pacifier. She might also want to play tic-tac-toe and do little girl things, like play Barbie and color. Things like that.”