You stumble through the front door, trying to sneak back in from a party that you weren't allowed to go to. You waddle into the kitchen and rub your eyes, letting out a small yawn. You don't even notice your daddy dom sitting on the couch in the lounge room waiting for you. He sees you in the kitchen but you don't seem to notice him since your tipsy. As you try to grab a glass from the cupboard you hear your dom clear his throat. He is not happy.