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“Yes, Papa.”

“Good girl. Now, let go.”

She let go of the cloth and he continued to clean her breasts and belly before moving to her pussy. He even placed one leg up on the side of the bath so he could access her easier.

Lord help her.

By the time he was finished, her skin felt so sensitive and she really wanted to demand that he kept touching her.

But all he did was lift her out of the bath and dry her off as efficiently as he’d washed her.

She wondered how Ian and Jack were getting on. Guilt filled her. She should be with them. Instead, she’d fallen asleep.

Slap!

“Ouch! What was that for, Papa?” She rubbed her sore butt cheek.

“I said something to you, but you were too far in your head to hear me. Your focus needs to be on me.”

“You’re very needy.”

“And you’re very sassy. Turn around and face the mirror.”

She gulped as she saw the look on his face, hesitating. But this was Jameson. He wouldn’t harm her. And she’d said that she would give herself over to him.

So she turned.

“Good girl.”

Okay, whatever was about to follow was worth hearing those words in that tone.

Yum.

“Spread your legs and lean forward. Grasp hold of the edge of the counter.”

She did as ordered.

He surprised her by picking up the hair brush. Was he going to spank her with that? She tensed but all he did was start brushing her hair.

She watched him with a narrowed gaze as he braided her hair efficiently. Then he put the hairbrush down.

She relaxed.

That was a mistake.

Jameson ran his hand down her back and over her ass.

Smack!

“Ow!”

“You are very sassy, precious girl.”

Smack! Smack!

“I’m sure that Jack loves that cheeky mouth.”

Smack! Smack!

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