He thinks it's cute

'What's wrong daddy?'

'No, no, nothing is wrong. Stinky, I like it.' He pushed his fourth finger inside, and tears streamed down Katies face.

Daddy unzipped his pants with his free hand. It took a while, but then It was gone, and Katie saw something weird and fleshy.

'And how would you call this thingy?’

The squirming flubber was something she faguely remembered. But she didn't know the word for it anymore. She reached out for it with her small hands, and softly stroke the weird looking flesh.

'It's funny looking daddy.'