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"Daddy, is that you?"

There was a pause before his rough voice reached my ears. "Are you at home?"

"Yes..."

"Be presentable when I return, you have five minutes." His tone was accusing and my cheeks flamed, knowing I would be in real trouble, "Oh, and sweetheart? Touch yourself anymore and I'm going to do unspeakable things to you."

The line went dead and without another word I untangled myself from the sheets and raced to find my collar.