Sold as a Mail Order Bride

Dan Chapter 19

When I first laid eyes on Karen, Damn! I knew I had to have her, she is so beautiful, funny, and she is a little. I am enjoying the lunch so much just being able to get to know her better. Her giggles make me smile and want to grab her and hold her close. I have been searching for my own little one for so long and now that I am retired from being a sniper and have settled down on this ranch it is time to get serious and I want to get serious with Karen.

Now, I just have to make a plan to make her mine. I am going to start by asking Alex and Katrina to let me take Karen to dinner, where I hope I can convince her to be my baby girl and let me take care of her and be her Daddy. I wonder if Katrina has talked to Karen about her and Alex's marriage and how he is her Daddy. I hope she has and maybe I will suggest to Katrina to have that conversation with Karen when we get back to the ranch.

When our fingers touched, I felt this instant, overwhelming connection to her. This sounds simple-minded, but it felt like fate brought us together. Most people do not believe in fate, but I do and could she be the one meant for me? I feel like a teenager around her. Like my f*****g hormones are out of control. I must try to control myself, at least until I make her mine. 

When we returned to the ranch, I decided that when the girls took the puppies outside that I would get some advice from Alex as to how to make her mine. He told me to just be myself and to talk honestly with her and put all my cards on the table with the first date. That way we do not waste each other's time if she is not into what I am. He made a lot of sense, so I decided to take his advice and ask her out for dinner tonight. I do not want to waste time or give myself time to chicken out.

I walk outside and ask Katrina to give me a minute with Karen and so she goes inside and I am all alone with Karen, suddenly I am nervous what if she says no. But then I remember that she is worth the chance. Would you like to go to dinner with me, tonight? I ask quickly. 

She replies, yes, I would love to. What time would you like to pick me up? I told her that I needed to go home and make some arrangements and that I would be back at seven to pick her up and to dress casually. I want her to be as comfortable as possible, that way when we talk she will be relaxed. This whole evening needs to be perfect for her.

I leave and start setting up everything I have in mind for this evening and if she is a little she will really love what I have planned and if she is not then I will find out sooner than later and not waste our time. The weather is perfect for this evening and as I arrange the picnic area I notice that this spot needed some more lights so I hung up a thousand fairy lights all through the trees and with the lake in the background the setting could not be more perfect.

I set the picnic blanket out and place the basket on top and I laid a couple of extra blankets in one corner in case she gets cold, then I make sure that I have all the food in airtight containers and that nothing can get to the food. I place a coloring book with crayons and stickers on another corner because I want her to have as much fun as possible. I place a radio a few feet away for some soft music and maybe I can convince her to dance with me. Once everything looks perfect I go back to the house and take a quick shower and get dressed so that I am not late in picking her up.

I arrive right at seven and knock on the door. Karen answers the door and I have to remind myself to breathe. She is so stunning and I want to grab her and pull her close. When I remember to breathe I told her she is breathtaking and I am honored to be her date for tonight. She blushes and thanks me and I reach for her hand to lead her to the truck. Karen grabs my hand and I feel her shake a little and so I asked her if she is cold and she shakes her head no, then says I am just nervous.

Now, baby girl, no need to be nervous, tonight is all about getting to know each other and having a great time. We can take as much time as you need to get to know each other. No pressure at all, okay. Karen smiles and answers yes, sir. I swear my c*ck got hard as steel when I heard her say, sir. 

I walk her to the truck and help her in and buckle her in to keep her safe. Her soft thank you was music to my ears. Karen is showing all the signs of being a little and I could not be happier. Now, I know that this evening is going to be special and perfect. 

I drive her to the picnic spot and I go around to open her door and remove her seatbelt. She looks around and smiles when she sees the blanket and the basket. She turns to me and says, this is the best date I have ever been on and we have not even started yet. How did you know I love picnics? I tell her that I asked Alex if Katrina knew what you would like most and this was her thought. 

Well, this is perfect I love it. Karen tells me. I walk her over to the blanket and show her what all I have laid out and I see in her eyes that she really likes everything, but I also see a little hesitation. She seems a little afraid to admit her little side, so I make a point of telling her how much I would love to see her color while I get the food ready. She immediately smiles and pulls the coloring book to her lap and starts to color. She has her little pink tongue sticking out of the corner of her mouth as she concentrates on the picture.

The date is going great and when we are done eating I bring up the conversation about how I am looking for someone I can take care of and someone who would need me as much as I need her. I ask her ‘has it ever occur to you that you might be a Little?’ ‘What’s a Little?’ Karen ask. I nod. ‘I forget how weird all this stuff is for most people. A Little is a person who feels comfortable acting more child-like than most. Someone who enjoys make-believe games. Someone who likes stuffies, cartoons… acting up around authority figures.’

Doesn't everyone now and again, she asks. Not like a little does and that is the type of woman I am looking for. Is that something you would like? Have you ever wanted a Daddy to care for you and help you make better decisions and to correct you when you need it?