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“But we don’t have to touch ourselves. We could—”
“Learn what it feels like to have your wet butts spanked with a paddle,” Jackson finished for her as he strode into the bathroom. The bubbles disrupted his view far more than he liked. “Hands, now!”
Four hands quickly appeared above the water.
“We didn’t do anything, Daddy,” Sammy said.
“But you were thinking about it,” Jackson said, keeping his tone firm.
Two heads nodded, the guilt keeping them from looking at each other. Satisfied that he’d returned just in time, Jackson opened the mesh bag. He dropped several rubber duckies into Maxine’s hands when she cupped them and gave Sammy a couple of boats.
“I’m trusting you to keep your hands on the toys and not each other, understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“I’m going to go rustle up something for a snack and then will be back to bathe you both. After that, we’ll eat and talk. If you have any questions, that will be the time to address them.”
“Thanks for the toys, Daddy,” Maxie said, her hands already making waves for the ducks to ride.
“You’re welcome,” he said, bending to drop a kiss on top of her head. “And, just so you know, you smell like the sweetest flower on earth.”
Her face flushed as understanding hit her. “Um, thank you?”
Jackson chuckled, kissed her curls again and then gave Samuel’s tresses a kiss as well. “Behave.”
“Aye, aye, Sir,” Sammy said, giving him a salute worthy of any sailor on the seven seas.
Jackson was sure the two wouldn’t fulfill their plan to ease the other’s need. That was not only his job, it would be his pleasure to do so. Until that time, it wouldn’t hurt for either to have their sexual tension rising until they were practically dancing in their need for release. He did so enjoy a Little one squirming in pleasure as they came apart under his fingers, his tongue or his cock.
True to his word, Jackson reentered the bathroom twenty minutes later. He chuckled as two sets of hands immediately waved in the air. “Cute,” he said when his two Littles giggled.
He grabbed a bottle of bodywash, another of shampoo and a stack of towels before kneeling at the side of the tub.
“You know, it might be easier if you joined us,” Sammy suggested.
“Yes, the tub is definitely big enough even for you,” Maxine pointed out with a wave of her arm.
“I’ll keep that in mind,” Jackson said with every intention of doing so sooner rather than later. “But for tonight, I’m good. Who wants to meet Mr. Bath Bug?”
At the pair of confused faces, he grinned and lifted the hand he’d slid a bathing glove onto. It was red with large black spots and sported a pair of antennae that wobbled when he wiggled his fingers which played the role of the bug’s legs.
“Me!” Maxine yelled, scooting to a place right in front of him and lifting her arm.
Jackson squirted some bath gel on the bug’s belly and wrapped the cloth around her arm. She smiled and then jerked her arm away with a squeal.
“Oh, she’s ticklish,” Sammy explained as Jackson wondered what he’d done to cause such a reaction.
“Thanks for the info,” Jackson said, taking Maxine’s arm more securely. “Ticklish or not, some Little one needs to get clean.”
He proceeded to bathe her, enjoying every giggle and not even truly minding the fact her jerks and wiggles caused a tsunami of waves that sloshed over the tub’s edge to soak the front of his shirt.
“Oops, sorry,” she gasped when he looked down after an extra-large wave hit him.
“I told you you should’ve just gotten in here with us,” Sammy said calmly as he set a duck dressed as a pirate on top of one of the boats. “That way your clothes wouldn’t be all wet.”
Jackson couldn’t deny that fact, but he had no plans on getting naked in front of the two until a few more questions had been asked and answered as well as some rules set in place.
“I won’t melt,” he said instead. “Up on your knees, little worm,” he directed, holding onto a slippery arm as Maxine got into position. “Knees apart. Daddy needs to clean your bottom and kitty.”
