"Daddy?" I look up from my laptop to see a distressed Carol standing by the door of my study.
"Yes, sweet pea?" She never looks this way. What's the matter, I wonder.
"Can you please spank me?" She almost whispers.
Also, what? She hates being spanked.
"Can you come to me, baby?"
I wait patiently as I see her deliberate what to do. Then she slowly comes to me. When she is close enough I gently pull her to me and pick her up and situate her on my laps. She instantly snuggles into my chest. I rub her back to comfort her.
"Did you do something bad? Were you naughty? Huh, baby girl?" I gently ask her.
She shakes her head.
"Words, baby girl." I gently remind her. She says a muffled 'no daddy' to my chest. I pull back and look at her to gauge if she is lying. She is not. She snuggl
