Ready.

Ready.

Sudden Wake Up To A Wrong Phone Number Call, Allergy Medication Brain, Sees Daddy Is Playing On Tumblr, Takes A Peek. Has A Very ‘Little’ Moment, Does Her Best To Be Fully Adult And Analyze The &Amp;Lsquo;Little’, Gets It Settled In Her Head, Wants

Poor Muffin. I Think Of Her Frequently. All Alone In Her Hometown, Trying To Figure Out How She Will Raise That Child We Put Into Her Belly. She Must Be About 3 Months Along. Her Condition Must Be Getting Hard To Hide. Poor Dear. She Should Have

Spring Is Finally Arriving, And All The Lovely Flowers Are Blooming.

I&Amp;Rsquo;Ll Be Needing My Hair To Grow Faster. K'thanks!

So Happy To Wear Your Colors. All Of Them. In Every Form.

Soon! All My Maddening Needs Met.

Opened. Owned. Cherished. Protected. I Expect A Lot From The One Who Calls Me His Own, But In Return I Give My All.

Tomorrow I&Amp;Rsquo;Ll Be Home. Tomorrow I&Amp;Rsquo;Ll Be Free.

Sipping On My Coffee. Thinking About How Much Tastier It Will Be In Just Under 9 Months.

Working From Home Today. Phone Conference: “Yes. I Believe You’ll Be Pleased With The Team’s Ability To Support Such A Crucial Transition. And If You Find You Have Any Needs That Come Up Which We Had Not Anticipated, You Just Tell Me And I’ll

Let Me In Daddy. I Want To Know All Of Your Tastes. I Want To Have All Of Your Filthy Boyness.

I Wonder If She Puts Her Little Princess Plug In And Then Rides A Dildo Strapped Onto Her Favorite Stuffed Bunny?

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