He takes me to his study. I have never been there before. It's the room where two men with daddy came out of in the morning. I look around the room. It is pretty much like the normal study a person will be expected to have. Desk, books, chairs. Nothing exciting. Daddy grabs the laptop and carries me and the laptop to the living room.
We lie down on the floor on the carpet and he fires up the laptop! Fifteen minutes later I am on top of him and we are fighting over handbags! I want the cherry red one and daddy likes the orange one!
"You have got a shitty taste in handbags daddy!" I tell him.
He playfully spanks my bum twice "No bad words baby!"
And then he becomes a tickle monster and we go into a tickle fight. I am punching him. I like being all over him. I like how his body feels a
