I nodded. "Thank you, Sir." She took a deep breath. "Sir, sometimes I'm a little... impatient? I don't like it but sometimes I just say things without...thinking. I'm sorry if I 'assumed' earlier, Sir. I promise I'll do better." "Good. As long as you try, I'll be happy." Nodding, she bit her lip and remained quiet, so I proceeded. "Annie, I'm very new at this, and I'm going to be need you for guidance on occasions. But I have a good grasp of the fundamentals. And I know what I like and don't. She didn't ask why he'd wanted to meet here instead of her picking him up from his apartment. It was obviously important to him, and she didn't pry."Liz, you don't need to do this if you don't..." he managed to get out before she stopped him with one look. Time to shut up. He knew that look.He hesitated, and then climbed in the passenger side. It occurred to him that their driving arrangements reflected their ... relationship ... He had always driven. But when he'd fallen apart, she had. I had to wipe my nose a lot that day. Good thing I worked back in the storeroom. I never would have hidden my hardons on the sales floor.We made arrangements to have that Saturday off. We figured we would need it to clean up the house. Since we spent most of the time on the couch watching TV or making out, the house was neat. We did make sure there were no cum or other strange stains on the furniture. We spent that night cuddled watching a chick flick. I figured it was the right thing to do.. Damn, the juices and throbbing are starting again. And I still have to confess to my Daddy. Which starts even harder throbbing.My Daddy picks me up and carries me to the car. You are babbling all the way home about the special social network we will be a part of to correspond and chat with other ABDL couples. You are so excited. But I am rather quiet.When we get home, you fill a wine baby bottle for me and lift me on your lap to feed it to me. But I don’t open my lips. You move it away.