I keep thinking about daddy today. Penny is out with her friends. Now that Marco is dead we are all free to go outside. Daddy and Penny even took me out to see Spain last week. It was beautiful. More beautiful than I could have ever imagined it to be. We shopped a lot. I got a number of lingeries for myself. For daddy. And today I am not in my headspace and I can't stop thinking about daddy. Daddy is doing something in his study. Some work. I am lying on daddy's bed. On his side and on his pillow. It smells like him. It smells yummy. I imagine him shirtless like he was this morning when he woke me up with kisses. I am a big girl today, wearing big girl clothes and all. Daddy and I agreed long back that we would do this if I consented on becoming his baby. Daddy has such broad shoulders. He
