To my special daddy Part II
I had been working for a man I called my "special daddy" for about a month now. But I noticed I had been slacking off at my job lately. I was so disappointed in myself. It seemed I was worse than usual because I was up early (about 6:30) and when I went into his room he was still asleep. He usually gets up at least an hour before I do! He had to pick up the slack I guessed.I couldn't help but enjoy what I was seeing in my farmer daddy though. I watched him as his big beard moved up and down...