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“If you need help you just find one of us and we’ll be right here.” He looked too serious for the conversation I thought we were having, so I just nodded solemnly which seemed to make him happy again. “It’ll be fine. Now I just need to find out where the grumpy one wandered off to. He’s not in any of the hotels and his grown-up person is very vague.”

Well, we just couldn’t have that.

“I’ll let you know if I run into any grumpy littles.” That was what we were talking about, right? He smiled. I did it. Decoding them was so much fun. “Everyone has been very happy so far, though.”

No cake stealing.

No fits.

No strange behavior we had to explain to the local humans.

They were so good at playing dumb it had to be some kind of generational skill they were passing down, but it wasn’t my business to out anyone.

No matter what they seemed to be in the closet about.

“We’ve got the best Team Binkie members.” Mumbling something to himself about other towns not being as lucky, he gave me a wave as he walked off…probably to go get more cake since that seemed to be top on his mind.

What other towns were they talking to about littles?

I’d obviously missed some good gossip already.

“No. I can be nosy later.” I had to figure out where my Daddy had wandered off to. “Not by the cake. Let’s try the bathrooms.”

Him being at the urinal would’ve been helpful and informative but no such luck.

I got sidetracked several times, but I managed to get away and I even avoided Pierce, but that was easy because he’d found someone he looked like he wanted to keep too.

Yay, more privacy for me.

Now to find my Daddy.

“Okay, where would I go if I was a slightly confused sexy Daddy?” He’d been watching everyone entirely too closely to be comfortable with the locals and I hadn’t seen him hanging out with any of the other Doms from the different groups. “He was curious but not confident yet.”

Hiding.

I’d be hiding and telling myself I was just regrouping or planning or another Dommy kind of buzzword.

Inside was entirely too full of people and clowns and people watching the clowns who were very confused…they clearly hadn’t read the wedding plan email closely enough…so my Daddy had to have wandered outside.

“Where did he go? Where did he go?” Some Daddies just liked to make their littles work for attention but that was the first thing I was going to make sure my new Daddy understood. I didn’t beg for attention; I just got it.

I’d beg for orgasms, though, so that would make up for it.

“Oh.” He was there. Yep, planning and frowning and pacing behind the building. “I found him.”

He had the best little ever and I was going to make sure he knew it.

“I found you.” Looking wide-eyed and cute, I bounded over and stopped just beside my Daddy man. “You play Hide-and-Seek so good.”

I was adorable.

I was nonthreatening.

I looked excited to see him.

He was very confused.

“That is…” Pausing, he looked like he needed to review the situation, so I was patient. “That is a game children play where one hides and the other seeks to find. Yes. I know that one.”