Daddys Rich Golf Buddy - Goddess Stevie

So, what about golf weekend?

Mr. Smith?

Okay, so, oh, he'll be here any minute?

Okay.

Yeah, I'll just, I'll let him in

and keep him occupied, I guess.

If you could just bring me some dinner home

and take your time, I'll be here.

So, okay, talk to you later.

That's him.

Come in, Mr. Smith.

Hey, sweetie. - Hi, hi.

What are you doing?

He said he'll be here in a little bit.

But you can just make yourself comfy.

Come on, sit.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

Have a seat.

So, how are you doing?

I'm doing pretty good.

Yeah?

Mm-hmm.

Oh, what?

Is there a problem, Mr. Smith?

No. - No?

My cute feet.

Oh, it's okay.

If you wanna touch my feet, you can.

I know that's not the first time

you wanted to touch my feet.

No. - No?

I've known you for a few years, Mr. Smith.

Your dad would kill me.

Yeah, I know, but he's not here.

He's gonna be here any minute, you said.

No, psh, I don't know.

He'll be a while, but, you know,

I noticed that you've wanted to touch my feet for so long.

I'm so sweet, you're kissing my feet.

Oh.

Mr. Smith, my goodness, you're so forward.

Yeah.

You're sure your dad's not gonna be home?

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