Daddy Ravishes Me on St. Patrick’s Day

“You’re trying to get in my little panties?” I playfully ask. “But that’s not very ‘Daddy’ like, now is it?” “Nah, I’d never fit,” he grunts at me. “But, I do want to get you out of all what you’re wearing. I’ve wanted to do it longer than I care to admit.” “Y-You have?” I ask, wide-eyed.