Actually, I’m kidding. Request granted. But hurry up.

But… I’m already touching. Are you gonna stop me?

Oh? I’m not your boss, am I? Well then… Perhaps…

*flutters lashes, fingers still rubbing circles around her clit before dipping inside.* Mmm… I think… I’m still going and have yet to be… ah… stopped.

Perhaps… Perhaps. Very naked right now, so.

Why shouldn’t I tell you? Would you rather never know I’m naked and laid out across our bed?!

Jokes on you… I’m soaked, spread out in bed, And doing what you can’t because you’re at work.

I miss you, my good little pond swimming Swan. The bed is cold. I need cuddles.

I’ll see you soon, Swan. It’s a little cold. Maybe I’ll redress.

Should I assume the position?

Face down, ass up… Should probably take off daddy’s jersey again…

*Shes definitely in the position requested, cheek pressed against the comforter, ass up in the air, jersey still on.*

Out for a walk.

She’s choosing to cause chaos if anyone’s around to see it.

That’s more than a fair enough deal for her. She’s willing to wait as long as it takes.

:) Mur— Um, she’s planning on… She pleads the fifth.

Mmmm… Buuuuuut… It’s better if she keeps it secret

She can always get them out of her?

She will find a way. She believes in her.

Okay, that she doesn’t believe. Not even for a minute.