Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I was such a good girl all weekend long that Daddy said he would take me to the salon for a pedicure. I wuv it when he pampers me like the spoiled little girl I am. But, I should have known he was up to something when he said my outfit was already picked out for me.
He gave me a small, sleeveless sundress to wear, no panties. That seemed uber risky, considering the nail tech would be under me for the whole pedicure—eye to eye with my princess bits. But what Daddy says goes! So I got ready and twisted my hair up how Daddy likes, then he waggled a pink egg thing at me. “Spread your legs.”