March 14, 2010

Oh yes

I have come in to find that you have been a good little sissy girl for me today. You cleaned the house to a spotless tee. All the dishes are washed the trash is taken out and dinner is cooked and on the table ready with the wine already opened. So what do you have in mind? We eat dinner and you run a nice hot bath for me as you clean up the dishes. As I get out of the tub you dry me off and put my favorite robe on me and ask me to join you in the bedroom. There I find you already naked with a sly smile waiting for Daddy to make the rest of the evening oh so special for the both of us. So do you think you could make Daddy’s dream come true? Daddy Paul
March 14, 2010

Leaks

One thing that Mizz Rebecca does not like and that is leaks! The less work that I have to do with clean up the better. So to be my adultbaby be prepared to be wrapped up well. You like the sound of all that crinkling so it shouldn’t be a problem, except when your made to wear them in front of your family and friends LOL. Mizz Rebecca 1 888 430 2010
March 12, 2010

Bedtime Poem

Winkin’, Blinkin’, and Nod, one night sailed off in a wooden shoe; Sailed off on a river of crystal light into a sea of dew. “Where are you going and what do you wish?” the old moon asked the three. “We’ve come to fish for the herring fish that live in this beautiful sea. Nets of silver and gold have we,” said Winkin’, Blinkin’, and Nod. The old moon laughed and sang a song as they rocked in the wooden shoe. And the wind that sped them all night long ruffled the waves of dew. Now the little stars are the herring fish that live in that beautiful sea; “Cast your nets wherever you wish never afraid are we!” So cried the stars to the fishermen three – Winkin’, and Blinkin’, and Nod. So all night long their nets they threw to the stars in the twinkling foam. ‘Til down from the skies came the wooden shoe bringing the fisherman home. ‘Twas all so pretty a sail it seemed as if it could not be. Some folks say ’twas a dream they dreamed of sailing that misty sea. But I shall name you the fisherman three – Winkin’, Blinkin’, and Nod. Now Winkin’ and Blinkin’ are two little eyes and Nod is a little head. And the wooden shoe that sailed the skies is a wee one’s trundle bed. So close your eyes while mother sings of the wonderful sights that be. And you shall see those beautiful things as you sail on the misty sea, Where the old shoe rocked the fishermen three – Winkin’, Blinkin’, and Nod. Huggles and Snuggles, Cali 1-888-430-2010
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