<div class="floatleft">(https://c4.wallpaperflare.com/wallpaper/910/916/865/looking-at-viewer-women-elizabeth-turner-model-wallpaper-preview.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>June 1, 9 pm.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Home<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Overjoyed<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Erin, Mar<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The excitement faded briefly from Celeste's face, replaced by two bright pink cheeks and a very guilty look. Her eyes, wider than they had been, darted from Erin to Mar and back to Erin. She didn't respond right away, but neither was she searching her mind for the answer to Mommy's question. Oh no, Celeste knew perfectly well that she wouldn't find it, because she hadn't been listening. That, however, was not a truth she particularly wanted to admit. Not that she expected to get a spanking right then and there. Still.<br/><br/>"I forgot." She answered honestly. And Celeste knew it was an honest answer because she could remember<em>hearing</em>Daddy discussing the pool rules; it just so happened that they went in one ear and out the other. But she wasn't about to explain to her two dominant lovers that she hadn't been paying any attention at all to these very important rules, because she'd been too busy imagining the three of them swimming together in the very pool to which these important rules pertained. Not unless she had to.<br/><br/>Celeste was glad when they moved on, and she soon forgot all about the little mishap by the pool. She was in awe of their house. Her house. Her<em>home!</em>.<br/><br/>She peeked inside Daddy's office and Mommy's study as they passed them, as much as she could, and peered into their bedroom as well. But it was her own bedroom that had her gasping.<br/><br/>She brushed the pads of her fingers along the letters of her name as the little 'family' stepped inside. Celeste spun around, as if trying to take it all in at once. And when she'd finished spinning, she fell backward and landed her bum with a little bounce on the queen size bed. Two of the little plushies stuck out among the rest. The first was a magical little unicorn; the second was an adorable frog that<em>didn't</em>quite seem to fit in with all the rest. Celeste decided immediately that these two were her favourites. She picked them up and put them in her lap.<br/><br/>"I love it!" She finally answered, before wiping a tear from one of her eyes. She laughed. "It's perfect. I can't believe you did all this for me!"