“Hey babe.”“Needa kill something,” she said.“Yeah? Anything happen at the shop after we left.”“Sold a couple hundred bucks worth of stuff,” she shrugged. “Barely made my wages back.”“Winters are tight,” he nodded. “We got some online orders to fill though so we’re far in the black.”“Le Carre’s daughter came by,” Val said.“Shit? What? Natalie ... Natasha? One of those two.” Kirk said. “Did you send her to me? She never made it.”“She doesn’t seem to be the sharpest tool in the shed,” Val said.“They are the coins,” he said. His hands slipped onto her shoulders and he started rubbing. “And that’s Frieda’s music. We can be loud.”The echoing medal thundered through her bedroom door.“Ugh,” Val said, escaping to the game’s menu. “Can we later babe? I really need to unwind.”“I know the perfect way to unwind.” Kirk had developed a strong back rub technique married to Frieda’s mother. Val normally melted under his ministrations. It felt amazing, but it wasn’t for her. Those knots in her spine. I started following him around more, and sitting in his lap alot, and pretending to have bad dreams at night so that I could scream and he would come running to make me feel safe again. I started going to bed with no panties on, as I'd seen my mommy do, and could tell that my daddy loved it when she did this. I'd cry out for him like I'd had a bad dream and he'd come running to me. He'd find me there on the bed crying my heart out acting terrified of my dreams, and I'd spread my little legs so he could see I was not wearing any panties, just like mommy, just the way he liked it.I'd hold onto my daddy tightly begging him to not leave me, that I was scared without him there. I always talked him into staying, and eventually he would fall asleep, and instead of waiting on his large finger to find it's way between my legs, I'd take his hand and put it there myself, trying my best to push his large finger inside my tight little hole. It was easier said than done. I don't know what my daddy.
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