Margaret carried Rachel into the living room and sat down with her on her lap in the rocker, fussing with her dress and rhumba panties.
“Are you Aunties little baby doll?”
She gave Rachel a little tickle and a kiss.
“Yes Aunty,” Rachel blushed and sucked on her soother, feeling a bit confused.
Margaret sensed her excitement and gave the front of her diaper a rub and a squeeze.
She gave Rachel a knowing look and said,
“we better save some of that energy for Mommy Tarnia hadn’t we?”
Rachel nodded as Margaret pulled a bottle of apple juice from a side pocket and removed Rachel’s soother she gently began to bottle feed her new sissy baby niece.
Rachel nursed the bottle, suddenly feeling euphoric, she wondered what surprise Mommy Tarnia had for her?
Tarnia hummed happily as she drove up Higgin’s Road to her Aunt’s farmhouse.
