Page 31 of Amelia's Daddy

“So do you,” she beams.

I roll my eyes. “Daddy makes me eat a lot more calories than I’m used to.” I’m starting to fill out more, and that includes my boobs.

Lacey giggles. “My Daddy does, too. I haven’t been this healthy since I was ten.” I know she had a rough home life after her mother died, and she was living with her father when she got together with Brian. Her father was physically abusive, but that’s all I know.

Brian smiles at me. “You’re looking well, Amelia. Good to see you again.”

“You, too, Sir,” I murmur, not meeting his gaze. It’s weird that he’s not only seen me totally naked, but he watched me have an unbelievable orgasm while the doctor’s fingers were in my bottom. My cheeks heat at the memory.

“Remember the rules,” Daddy says as he gives my leash a playful tug. “No running. No arguing when we give you girls instructions. You must stay where we can see you at all times.”

“Yes, Sir,” we both say in unison.

I’m bouncing on my feet as we head for the park. I haven’t been to a water park since I was very young. “Are there scary slides?” I ask Lacey.

She shrugs. “I don’t know. I’ve never gone on the slides before. I just play in the lazy river, the wave pool, and the splash pads.”

“Those are fun, too,” I say. I don’t want to push her if she doesn’t want to go on any of the scarier slides. Not everyone likes them.

“We can do both, Amelia,” Daddy says. “You girls can start out in the shallow pools, and if you want to try some bigger slides later, we’ll do so.”

I smile at him. This is the best day ever. Lacey is the only person on the island I knew before I arrived. I assume I’ll makeother friends, especially when I start going to daycare while Daddy’s at work, showing homes, but for now, I haven’t met anyone.

After we enter the park, the Daddies lead us to a shady spot next to a splash pad. Without a word, Daddy sits on the lawn chair and removes all my clothes.

I try not to react. It’s weirder being naked in front of Lacey than a stranger or at the club. A lot of other Littles are in the same predicament around us, though, including Lacey. Her Daddy starts spreading sunscreen on her at the same time Noah does me.

“Arms up, Baby girl,” he commands when he turns me to face him.

I lift my arms and giggle when he rubs the lotion into my armpits. “Tickles, Daddy.”

He chuckles as he puts more on his hands, rubs them together, and then cups both my boobs at the same time. He holds my gaze as he rubs the sunscreen into my titties. His eyes are dancing. He’s enjoying my torment.

I’m panting by the time he’s done, and my nipples are harder than ever.

When he turns me around to do my back, I’m facing Lacey. Her cheeks are bright red. She’s also fully naked. We’re inches apart. Her pussy is shaved bare like mine. Her breasts are small like mine, too.

Suddenly, she giggles. “This is awkward.”

“Yeah.” I laugh, too. “I guess I’ll get used to it.”

“You will. It’s only weird at first, and since we know each other. In a few hours, you’ll stop thinking about your boobies.”

Speaking of boobies, they tingle, and before I can stop myself, I reach up to squeeze them in my palms.

Daddy spins me around so fast, my breath hitches. He lifts a brow and leans in close so we are eye-to-eye. He doesn’t have tospeak for me to know why he’s reprimanding me with his gaze or for me to lower my hands. I lower my head, too. There is no way he’s going to overlook my mistake.

“What’s Daddy’s rule, Amelia?”

“No playing with my titties,” I whisper.

“Did I mention lifting that rule while we were here at the water park?”

“No, Sir.”

“What happens when my naughty Little girl can’t keep her fingers away from her titties?”

“Daddy spanks them,” I murmur. Did I do it on purpose? Maybe. It wasn’t specifically conscious on my part, but I suspect I wanted to challenge Daddy on some level. I wanted to make sure he would follow through.