Your Dad's Perfect
His eyes stay on my body as he talks.
Moving, I lift my hands, fastening the restraints around one, I smile at him.
"Ruby, what are you doing?"
"I thought that would be obvious, Daddy, waiting for you to finish tying me up, then having some fun." He walks to me, his hand grasping mine and fastening the restraints around it.
"We need to talk about this."