*tries to moan quietly * aaah!~~

..... ok then.. * squeaks his hand*

Nnghhh aahhhh ~~

Then why do you hide you face..like you don’t want anyone to know you?

A-are you embarrassed to be with me o-or to be seen with me...?* looks at the ground *

D-Dylan- aaaah~~!!

* moans* d-daddy~~ heh I fee-feel for it~

W-would you still call th-this was-washing?~

Why not?

Please ~~

* sticks out tongue and huffs * hhhh aahh~~

Aww don’t be so shy~ show me that handsome face~~

R-rub faster!~~* Blushes *

* smiles and laughs * Dylan don’t act like I can’t see you blushing~~

Aahhh!~~ * backs up into Him* I-I’m sorrry~~

* holds his hand* ....

I’m sorry Dylan, if you don’t want me to talk to him that’s fine. I just don’t want you to think that I wouldn’t love you...

G-go ahead~

Daddy what part of me do you want to wash~~

My what?~~