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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

Manipulating Daddy’s wallet is rather easy. Easier than it should be really. The man lets me get away with just about anything! I could hear his heavy footsteps when he came through the front door but I didn’t bother to get up. I was lying naked, on my belly in the middle of the living room floor…crafting. There were tissue paper and construction paper, glitter and glue spread out all around me. Pipe cleaners and those cute little pompom balls with googly eyes.

Pretending like I didn’t realize he was home, I pressed a sticky pompom to the pale tissue paper while humming my favorite song. “Um, Kayla.” He cleared his throat and I looked up with an innocent smile. “This is quite the mess, young lady.”

Manipulating Daddy

 

“A mess?” I squeaked and bolted upright. My perky titties bouncing as I did so. “No, Sir. This is my new business. I’m an entrepreneur now.” I changed my innocent expression to one of pride while lifting the messy paper mass with bug eyes.

“Are you?” He was laughing. I loved to see those sexy laugh lines wrinkle his face. He was so handsome when he smiled. I nodded excitedly and lifted it higher. “Well, in that case. Let me see. What do we have here.”

“It’s a handcrafted, one of a kind thing-a-ma-jig.” I passed the mess in my hand off to Daddy and laid back down, bending my knees to swing my feet back and forth. Sometimes letting my heels lightly kick my naked ass. I could feel Daddy looking over my body more than he was focusing on my new product line.

“What’s it do?” He asked and I giggled.

“Nothing, but that’s not the important question,” I replied and looked over my shoulder at him with a sassy smile. “Ask me how much it costs.” My eyebrows wiggles around.

 

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He huffed and sat down in his favorite chair. “Okay, Kayla. How much does it cost.”

“Fifty bucks!” I kept a straight face when he started to chuckle. “But you can’t buy just one. If you buy one, he needs a friend or else it’ll get lonely and that’s bad.”

“That’s bad?” He leaned back to pull his wallet out of his pants pocket. Crawling over to between his legs, I fit myself in close and held out my hand. “And why would I buy one?”

I pouted and even looked down to sniffle. “Cus I made it. I worked hard. Don’t you like it?” Putting my acting skills to use now I even rubbed my eye with the back of my other hand.

“Oh, yes! I’ll take two.” Daddy put two fifty dollar bills in my palm. I snatched the money in my hand. Bounced up to kiss Daddy’s lips and skipped off to grab his second thing-a-ma-jig. When I stood between his legs this time, his hands grabbed for my naked ass and pulled me in tight so he could kiss my chest.

“You are a very good entrepreneur.”

 

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