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A few of the Littles looked around now too. Clearly, it was the first time they’d ever heard Rip address Mabel so sensitively.
“Yep,” Mabel said with a shrug, trying to sound cool. “Just fine. A-okay.”
Don’t let people know his cock was between your thighs yesterday…
“Your cheeks are flushed,” Rip continued. “You got a temperature?”
Um. No. My cheeks are flushed because I’m thinking about how good your hand felt spanking my ass.
“I’m fine. Seriously.”
“I think we should get her checked out,” said Rip. “She had a temperature yesterday.”
Mabel felt her mouth flap open and shut like a goldfish. She was trying to think of something to say. Something to take some of this attention off her and Rip. But the more she struggled mentally, the brighter her cheeks burned.
“Fine,” she said at last. “I’ll go to the surgery and get checked out.”
Rip looked at her intently, as though trying to read her like a book. Then, deep and firm, he said: “I’ll go with her.”
“Good,” said Gloria. “We’re doing a scene without weapons this afternoon. Let’s make sure Mabel is fit and well. Can’t afford to have any illness spreading through the group.”
The Littles seemed to be giggling behind their hands, saying something about Rip. He turned to them sternly, and told them to be quiet and behave. There he was: the old Rip.
As they started walking off the set together, Rip said to Mabel: “You’re not sick at all, are you, babygirl?”
Mabel stared straight ahead, unable to look Rip in the eye. “No, Daddy,” she said quietly. “Unless you can be sick with lust.”
Rip tutted. “Naughty girl. I thought I saw a glint in your eye today. Saw you disappearing off the set a couple times too. You weren’t getting up to anythingbad, were you?”
“Nuh-uh,” said Mabel. “No, siree.”
“If you’re lying to me, babygirl, there will be trouble.”
Mabel stopped walking, and looked up at Rip. Embarrassed, she whispered: “I was touching myself, Daddy.”
“I see. And what were you thinking about.”
“About your big hard cock, Daddy.”
Rip’s neck flushed red. “Mm-hmm,” he grunted. “So, what I’m understanding is that you’ve been doubly naughty today. First, you lied to me. Then, I discover you were playing with yourself. During work time, no less.”
“Yes, Daddy,” whispered Mabel.
Rip’s gaze moved down her body, taking in every part of her greedily. “In that case, you’d better come with me.”
“Aren’t we going to the surgery, Daddy?”
“I don’t think that’s necessary,” he replied. “Do you?”
Slowly, she shook her head.
“Although I will be checking your vitals at my place before we do anything that might put any strain on your body.”
“What kind of strain, Daddy?” Mabel asked excitedly, as they headed for Rip’s cabin.
But Rip didn’t reply. Mabel wondered if she was seeing things or if there was a bulge at the top of his pants right now that was making him slightly distracted.
“Here we are,” he said, his voice a little strained, as they arrived at his cabin.
