At Last

All my life I waded to meat someone of my own species to stumble blindly upon the thicket of a tarantula's nest was never my intention.  The desire to live in his house overwhelmed my sense of propriety and drove my nonsense south.  I fell in love with his best friend or so i claimed, manipulative girl i aim to be.  Now the shy why of the polisce wasiting for my lines cocked out and i aim timid now.  This time i will wait for him to come to me.  Hold tight and pliant, Daddy finally revealing himself, or at least this time i realize creystalize and dknow what i knew all along.  Daddy's mine.

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