September 30, 2018
“DADDY!” Ron hurried into the nursery to find ABDL StaceyJenna standing up in her crib, her head being the only thing that reached over the high adult crib side. “What’s wrong, baby?” he asked. “Are you hurt? Did you have a bad dream?” “I wanna drink of water,” she said, holding the baby bottle out to him through the crib bars. Ron was not stupid. He was on to Jenna’s games – she did this from time to time when she decided she didn’t like her early bed time. “Jenna,” he warned. “You now it is sleepy time.” He indicated the window, the room being lit only by the unicorn nightlight in the wall. “The sun has gone to bed, and that is your bed time as well.” Jenna asked for a strict Daddy/Baby Girl […]
