Daddy’s Rules

If I can’t live within a modest budget for a year, I lose it all. I’m going to need a daddy... The terms of my movie-star father’s will are ridiculous, but I don’t want the world to watch me flounder and fail and I’m sure as hell not going to let my inheritance go to my cheating stepmom. So I seek out a professional, a firm-handed man who knows how to take a spoiled girl in hand and teach her responsibility the old-fashioned wayówith a strap applied to her bare bottom. When my disciplinarian turns out to be a man I’ve had a crush on for years, however, the relationship doesn’t stay professional for long, and soon I’m calling him daddy as he takes me in his arms and gives me exactly what I need. But with my future