Damita was a very happy and very satisfied girl at the moment, something that she hadn’t been in a long while. The last time she’d been so happy is when she had been little and her sister had brought her first niece into the world; she had been happy for someone to play with, look after and dress up.<br/><br/>She giggled as he patted her rear, a hand snaking upward to caress his cheek. “You’re my excuse. It was your fault.” Damita grinned, bright eyes sliding up to view the slowly darkening sky. “Were we really out here this long?”<br/><br/>