"Daddy, is that you?" There was a pause before his rough voice reached my ears. "Are you at home?" "Yes..." "Good, get your safe word ready, you're going to need it tonight." I said nothing and bit my lip, gaze trailing to the panties that were hanging round my ankle. "Be presentable when I return, you have five minutes." His tone was accusing and my cheeks flamed, knowing I would be in real trouble, "Oh, and sweetheart? Touch yourself anymore and I'm going to do unspeakable things to you." Before I could response the line went dead and without another word I untangled myself from the sheets and raced to find my collar.