I just had the most fun I have ever had taking the mickey out of daddy. I asked him if I could play with his wedding ring, he gave me it and two seconds later it vanished. He picked me up and looked on the coffee table where I was sitting. I laughed a lot. Daddy looked on the couch, under the couch, through all Marcel's books, through some bags beside the table. He then looked down my throat! I sat laughing and laughing while he looked ever more frantically. After about 15 minutes, he was almost in shock. Mum isn't quite as daft though. She told him to take off my clothes. Damn! When he took off my jeans it rolled out the side of my vest where I'd hidden it. Mum is a pain, I was having so much fun!