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~Paul~

 

            Linda was at the door and greeted Julia.

 

            “Hi.”

 

            “Hi, what’s up?”

 

            “Everything’s fine. Come in, he’s in the coffee table.”

 

            And so as Linda walked inside the house, she found me as she looked down at

 

me. I was so happy to see her, like I was waiting for her for my whole life, as I rushed

 

and jumped up and down for her to pick me up.

 

            “Hi daddy, how was your day with Julia?”

 

            “Pretty swell honey.”

 

            “That’s good.”

 

            Julia was then opening one of the bags that she bought for Linda as she gave it to

 

her.

 

            “You’re going to love it.”

 

            “Oh my god, Julie this is so sweet.”

 

            “Thanks.”

 

            While the girls we’re exchanging gifts, I couldn’t help but stare at Linda, she was

 

becoming more and more like her mother every day now, she was growing strong like her

 

with my will within her. It was a chance that I was glad to experience as a father; she was

 

no longer my little girl anymore, but only in my heart she was. But in my case it was

 

some strange view to actually believe. But it wouldn’t matter in any way, whatsoever.

 

Linda then grabbed me and kissed me over a dozen of times. She was just happy to see

 

me, she would always be happy to know that I as her father would love her no matter

 

what. She was becoming more like me, her father’s daughter. Oh, Susan. I thank you for

 

giving us our most precious person, our beautiful daughter.

 

            Just then, someone was knocking on the door.

 

            “I’ll get.”

 

            Julia walked to the door, where I heard a familiar voice again. But all of a sudden,

 

my sense of comforting and love has turned into fear in an instant. It was Beth. Why do I

 

have a strong feeling that she was going to do something horrible to me? She couldn’t

 

hurt me; she’s one of my daughter’s best friends. I tried relaxing as I sat down on Linda’s

 

lap, but when I did I started to uncontrollably shake, like I had a seizure. What is

 

happening to me? Could I be shrinking again? It can’t be, this was different, I was feeling

 

a sense of fear that a man could not stand for his life. I started to yell up to Linda.

 

            “Linda, sweetie? I don’t feel so good for some reason. Could we go home?”

 

            “Daddy, is there something wrong? I feel you shaking around my lap. Are you

 

okay?”

 

            “I’m not sure, but can we go home? I’m just not feeling well right now. Please?”

 

            “Okay, just wait a second. Hey Julia, I’m going home right now, but I’ll give you

 

a call around 7 tonight okay.”

 

            “Sure, bye Linda.”

 

            “Alright let’s go home.”

 

            Linda gathered her things that Julia bought her, and as she placed me in her

 

pocket. We were going home. I was feeling a whole lot better now, after we left Julia

 

house now, I just relaxed insider Linda’s shirt pocket again, feeling and smelling the

 

sweet arousal of my daughter everywhere. It was the safest place I can actually call home

 

also, as I listened to Linda’s heartbeat also. I gave her that heart, every part of her body.

 

From head to toe was a gift that her mother and I gave her. Her mother and I gave her

 

life, as she was giving mine now. We were finally back home safe and sound, after

 

another long day, with many more to come. I have to control my fear though, if another

 

tension like this happens again. But I wonder why, this happens all of a sudden when

 

Beth is around? I question this, even after Linda took me out of her pocket and placed me

 

in her bed.

  

            Linda then went to the living room, I had a feeling that tonight we our going to

 

have some guests over tonight.

  

            ~Linda~

 

            After I placed my daddy in my bed, I then called Julia. It was getting pretty

 

lonesome at home now, with only my daddy and me. And I thought it would be a great

 

idea if we could just do something, take some time off, and have fun. The phone was then

 

picked up.

 

            “Hello.”

 

            “Guess who?”

 

            “Oh hey Linda, wassup?”

 

            “Well, I was thinking that since your mom is out of town, would you want to

 

come over for a sleepover and then do something tomorrow?”

 

            “Alright, just let me call my mom first, and I’ll let you okay?”

 

            “Sure. Call me back okay.”

 

            “Alright.”

 

            After she hung up, I went back to the room to check on daddy. He was fast asleep,

 

just dreaming away. I ruffled his hair a bit, until the phone rang again. I quickly sprint

 

across the room to pick it up.

 

            “Hello Linda.

 

            “Yeah?”

 

            “My mom says it’s alright, I’ll be over in about twenty minutes, and Beth will be

 

coming in about an hour, and I’ll tell you, she’s pretty damn lonely if we leave her.”

 

            “Okay, well I’m about to order some pizza, what would you want?”

 

            “Anything as long as there mushrooms.”

 

            “Alright. See you in a few.”

           

            ~Beth~

 

            I couldn’t wait to see Linda’s little man again. It was all I could have think ever

 

since Linda showed her father to us. He is such an adorable little thing, I just wanted to

 

pick him up and take him home with me and never let him go. There were a number of

 

possibilities I could do with the guy, if I kept him. My family is primarily indifferent as

 

they we always been. It was just me, my little fourteen year old sister Katie, and my

 

mom. My dad left us when I was 8, and the last time I saw him was about a year ago,

 

when he saw me again for the first time again. He basically stopped by one day afternoon

 

and talked to me about what he has been doing and later told me he has a fiancée. I never

 

really understood my dad when I was little, I never did had an actual male model to look

 

up to, ever since my dad left. But he left us for one reason, his drinking habit. He told me

 

that he had been suffering a lot, and didn’t want to hurt me, mom, or Kate. He couldn’t

 

take it anymore afterwards and decided to leave us, to get help. That was the last time I

 

saw him, until he showed up to me one day. But that was history.

 

            I gathered my things and was ready to go to Linda’s house for the sleepover. I

 

can’t wait to see Linda’s father in his cute bundle state again, it’s just something I’ve

 

been dreaming of since I was 7. I always did fantasize of men being small, and me being

 

a giant to them, picking them up, and smothering them like a little baby. It’s just so cute

 

to what I thought. I’ve always did believe that someday, there will be tiny people, that I

 

can scoop up with my hand. That day was now. I was ready to live my fantasy.

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