- Hi, mom!
- Hello! And why are you at home?
- Yes, we have there is something not clear going on. Yesterday they said that there will be a restart, everything will be reset, and we have risen so well, we have reached the top ten. It's a shame.
- And you do not be offended! The authorities know better, you know!
- Aha! But I already hang out there every day, and I don’t understand what to do here.
- Listen, and maybe in connection with the entim a message came to me this morning?
- What? - I asked on the machine. Thoughts were completely different - that everything was going so well, fucking every day ...
- Duc invited to the game. Like, you need to look after you, that would not be bullied. Yes, and the parent example to file the correct behavior.

- Are you serious? Will you go to the game? - I forgot about the coffee stared at the mother.
- Of course! Once invited, you need to go down. The authorities know better! - she added her favorite maxim.
- When you are raped with five of you, will you also talk about wise bosses?
- What do you say? How can a mother like that? Yes, and the authorities must be respected in any case! - mother jumped out from the table, flushed deeply and went to her room. I sat over a cup of coffee and thought that she was two and a half times older than me, but I was much more mature and more experienced. Grown up on the whole Game.
Soon the mother left somewhere, and I wandered around the empty apartment, moving from my room to the kitchen and back. There was absolutely nothing to do. Finally, I climbed under the blanket and mentally finished off the sheet fell asleep.
In the morning after a shower we met with mom in the kitchen.
- Hi, mom!
- Hello! Would you like some coffee?

It seems the mother has ceased to be angry, which is already happy! And what did I say that ?! That's always - you want the best, but it turns out the opposite!
- Thank you, coffee will be! And you, Mom, do not be angry ... there really is anything ...
- Ok, sit down. And tell me what is there and how. I need to have an idea where I'm going.
“Everything is complicated there ...” I sighed.
- Did you choose which class there? If your game is going well, can we play as well as you?
- Yes, perhaps it will be best! - I was delighted that it would not be necessary to explain too much. And during the game itself will figure it out. And the girl will tell, if that.
- Come this way: you go in, choose the class “magician”, like mine, they give you a task, you fulfill it. If there are difficulties - refer to the Daddy's Girl.

- This is hto - "Girl"? She has some nickname ... - mom said doubtfully.
- And you do not look at the nickname. Look at what levels she commands, then decide. And I chose this one because she was the first to have a dad. In her youth and unreasonableness, she planted him, still regrets it. Well, she told, anyway. And in age it is older than you, by the way.
“Well, okay, if so ...” said mom doubtfully.
- Did you pick up a nickname for yourself?
- In childhood, I was often called Fox for hair color. - mom touched fiery - red locks.
- Aha! The fox is red ... - I could hardly keep from rhyming.
- Hmm ... Red Fox. Do you like it? Mom rhyme obviously did not catch.
- Norm! - I confirmed, splitting into a fist.

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Well, finally, Dad managed to make me coffee! I added a ball of ice cream there and served it all in a very beautiful glass with a small elegant spoon on a beautiful saucer.And where he just got it! In our house there were no such elegant little things! And besides, indeed, the taste is rather unusual, rather pleasant. And most importantly - it is an opportunity to tease mom! In the meantime, it is not, you need to encourage dad for trying! Last time I showed him golfs, today I need something more interesting ...
- Well, well ... today you almost succeeded ... Did you like my golfs? - I asked, taking a sip from the glass.
- Eeee ... yeah ... - Dad said, looking at me with hungry eyes.
- Well, what are you standing? - I asked rudely, throwing my legs on the table.
- Uh-uh ... can I? He asked, timidly touching my ankle.
- Go ahead! I'm kind today!

He hesitantly moved the hem up, stroking my toes on the golf courses with his fingertips, and I picked up the melted ice cream with a small spoon and sip a warm pale - pale beige drink. Neither the father himself, nor his touch did not excite me at all. Another thing - the ability to command an adult, especially a father! That's what I really like! If I want to, I’ll make coffee, I want to, I’ll make me run on all fours!
- You! Enough to smooth my thighs! - I remembered the phrase of Columbine, although it is not known when dad would get to this very thigh.
He looked at me in pain, but his hand was removed.
- Climb under the table! From there, the view is better! - I jerked my legs down and sat up straight.
- Uh ... what kind? - Daddy clearly understood what he was talking about and was utterly embarrassed.
- Well, you do not want as you want! I'll leave then!
The threat worked, Dad knelt and put his head under the table.
- And bark there! - I ordered, wrapping the hem on his knees.
- Woof!

WOW! I was delighted with my fiction! Oh, it is a pity that the girls do not see this picture! That would be a laugh! Taking a sip of coffee, I almost spread my knees. I don’t feel sorry, I can walk around naked here at all, but it will be too fat for him - let him deserve it first. She felt her fingers gently touch her knees.
- Voice!
- Woof! Woof! - came from under the table.
However, I have a good daddy, obedient! Hee hee hee! The knees were spread even slightly wider - effort should be encouraged!
As always, mom came at the wrong time and spoiled all the fun. Well, that I have a sharp ear! Hearing the sound of the door being opened, I threw the spoon under the table and straightened the dress.
- Hello, mommy! - I was sitting pai - a girl, and daddy, frozen under the table, was apparently looking for a way out.
Finally squeezed out:
- Hello dear!
- Hello, daughter!

- Dear? Hello, of course, but what are you doing there !?
- BUT? I ... I here ... I am here ... Ah! I raised the spoon! - at last there was a daddy, getting out from under the table with a teaspoon in his hand.
- Where does this come from? - Mom was surprised, taking and looking at things.
- Well ... I bought it on occasion ...
- Heavy! Metal, or what?
- Yes, silver! - Dad answered with a strange mixture of pride and fear.
- Wow! Yes, you have here real crystal, porcelain and silver instead of plastic! Who is so rich here !? - Mom asked, finally seeing the dishes and coming into a rage. To waste "on nothing", as she put it, the mother was very painful.
- You know, dear, I guess I'll go to myself. - and daddy back out of the kitchen.

- Mom, this spoon gave me! No need to touch other people's things! - I said getting up and looking straight into her eyes.
Not that its price attracted me much; not at all, I can easily do with plastic stock, but if this is mine, then mine! Mommy is the last person in the world to whom I am ready to give what belongs to me! In our society, the rights of individuals are well protected, thank God, especially when it comes to personal belongings and personal premises. Mother knows perfectly well that I would never be denied these rights, so she only angrily threw a spoon with the words:
- Little more such gifts to receive!
- Yes, mommy! - I smiled wickedly and slowly walked out, taking a glass of unfinished coffee, a saucer and a spoon.

Putting my trophies on the table, I lay down on the bed and laughed, remembering how my father was barking under the table.Oh, it is a pity that the girls do not see this picture! - I thought again. Remembering my girlfriends, I automatically put my hand on the crotch, feeling through my two layers of fabric my Venus hillock. Oh, sorry that I have a daddy! If there was one of the players here, and not this indecisive misunderstanding, then the dress would have been on my head a long time ago and no one would ask permission for this! And so it will have all the most ... However, it is necessary to undress - then it will be exactly lazy! That this "later" will come soon, I had no doubt. ...