She drives up to her house after a long day at work. She rushed to get there to remove her work hat, and she gets to put her sub crown on.
She goes in and changes right away. She removes her shoes, pantyhose, and skirt. They fall on the floor, piece by piece. She takes a deep exhale to know she's home.
She puts her shorts and shirt on, Mommy time, checking in making sure she guides her family in a good direction, the house is a mess, where are those littles? I need help with dinner.
She finds her smallest, there you are! Mommy's home! Did you miss me? How was your day? I see those dishes are in the kitchen, I asked for them to be done before I get home. Why wasn't it done? She looks up at me in the cutest little brown eyes I have ever seen. I run my hand down the side of her face, adoring her beauty. She says to me, I'm sorry Mommy, I had so much to do today and I just didn't have a free moment to finish them up.
I reply back to her, you cannot play on your phone until it's done, give me your phone and go get it done. I need to start dinner and want that done. She slowly gets up and slams her phone in my hand which I was holding out in front of her. She stood to her feet and turned towards the kitchen. She whispers under her breath, whatever.
I hear her whisper and it makes me angry knowing I depend on my little and slave to help around the house. She continues across the kitchen floor to the dishwasher. I think to myself, if I don't correct this attitude she will continue her bratty tendencies. I spoke with Daddy, he says to have a heavy stern hand on them. I am torn as I love them. It's challenging to punish them because I care, but I want them to listen, and know it's imperative to have cooperation.
I decide the punishment was for not completing the task before I came home. I listen how she's clinking the dishes around in the sink. I went to her and came up behind her. She was startled at the surprise of me there. She says in the sweetest words, hi Mommy, I'm sorry I didn't get this done. I was shocked she was acknowledging her mistake, she felt bad, she knew I was upset. She offers to help me start dinner. I look into those enormously but beautiful eyes. I tell her good girl, I pat her butt and she jumps. I told her how proud I was of her. I kissed her on her head and tell her I'm going to check in with Daddy and I would be right back.
I stroll out the kitchen and find Daddy is in the bathroom working on the shower drain. I turn on the light, in a slow seductive submissive voice, I present myself to him at his feet in front of the toilet. I kneel down to wait for his acknowledgment, then I open my mouth. Hi Daddy, I missed you today. How was your day? He reaches over kissing my soft, wet, lips. He tells me he's glad I'm home, and would like something cold to drink.
I rise, and go get a refreshing drink from the kitchen. I come back to the bathroom after checking on my littles chore of loading the dishwasher. She's almost done. It brings happiness to me to have help running a household.
I return to the bathroom, place Daddy's drink by the sink on the counter next to where he was working. He replies, thank you baby girl, Daddy's parched. I reach for it to hand to Daddy. He asks what's for dinner? I replied, I was thinking burger patties with bacon,and a salad. Does that sound good? He replies only with a mmnnnnnnnmmmmmmmm. I raise up off the floor and tell him, consider it done.
My pet comes home from school, he's always willing to help Mommy. He kisses my cheek as he goes to his room to put his back pack down. I ask how his school day went? He's getting his associates degree in finance. His brain is so hot I lose it sometimes when he reads to me. He offers to help, I take him up on it.
I go into the kitchen, opening the fridge and pulling out the patties Daddy prepared while I was at work. I feel loved when I see the plate on the shelf in the kitchen. He did this for me. It's the little things that bring me joy. I continue to cook and serve. After dinner my little and pet are going to play in the tournament of one of their social groups in town so they may be late. Daddy has set a midnight curfew, so I don't worry about them. Another form of his love to me. I might be able to get away with catching a movie with Daddy... Happy, happy. 💋
