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Mar 3
Daddy says its time for your show, little one is quaking just to know,
The path is now raining with glitter the color is gold.

Prancing down into his room full of joy and glee, when she arrives is greeted "oh, my dear, sweat Maddie."
She plops onto daddy's lap squealing with surprise.

Miss Maddie, now blushing, one arm wrapped tight around little princess waist;
The other hand just under her breast, heavy pressure on her ribs.

"Baby girl, my princess you know what you've done to daddy."
Looking up with her sly grin knowing dancing in her eyes.

She comes near and whispers in his ear "shhh, silly daddy we cant allow anyone to hear."
Maddie Rea
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Maddie Rea  26/F/Lost in Chaos
(26/F/Lost in Chaos)   
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