Lizzy said, 'Call me honey or baby or sweetie or slut, but do not call me ma'am.'

'Yes ma... baby.'

'That's better my Johnnie Boy. My soon to be sex slave.'

He walked away, not flustered at all.

'Lizzy, stop talking like that please.'

'Ok.'

She thought for a moment.

'Daddy. lets put a blanket over the both of us and I can give you another handjob. Oh, we probably need a towel or napkin or something to help clean the mess we make.'

'What are you talking about? I thought we agreed that was an aberration and we would never do that again.'

'OK, then let's do this. Go...