n the bag was finally empty, he removed the nozzle and Juliet melted into the bed, relieved that it was over. Well, almost. She felt so bloated, and a little crampy. "Daddy " she moaned. Robert sat down next to his daughter again and passed his hand over her sore bottom. "Baby, I know youre uncomfortable, but you need this. Im not going to make you hold it because this is your first time, but if I ever have to do this to you again, youll hold it for ten minutes. Now, am I ever going to have to do this again?" "No, Daddy," she said, writhing over the pillow. "Please, I really have to go!" "All right," he said calmly, untying her legs in no great hurry. "Please " Juliet gasped. Robert couldnt repress a smile at her childlike urgency. He released her and she bounded out of the room as fast as her little feet could carry her. She barely made it in time, slamming the bathroom door behind her in her haste. When she finally emerged, she was trembling all over and she couldnt look her father in the face. She looked a little dazed, and he took her by the hand and led her to the living room, sitting in his chair with his daughter on his lap. "How do you feel?" "Im fine," she murmured. "You do understand that I only do what is in your best interest, dont you?" She nodded. "Good girl. Now I want you to remember what happened to you today every time you feel the urge to be naughty. I dont want to have to repeat this any more than you do." She shuddered. "No, it was awful!" "Then make me proud and be a good girl from now on. Will you do that?" "Yes, Daddy. I promise." "Very good." He kissed her on the cheek. "Lets go get some ice cream. Would you like that?" She squealed with delight. "Yes!" Robert smiled as he tousled his little girls hair. She really was a good girl at heart. And he was very proud.
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