Atop a floral-quilted bed sat a spread of photographs. Tony’s eye fell on the largest one, a candid shot of a fair-haired man, youthful but not young, smiling faintly and staring at the photographer with deep, cunning eyes. The room was thick with the smell of baby powder.
Tony shifted his focus to a desk on the far wall. In front of the desk was a swivel chair, currently occupied by a figure in a black raincoat who sat facing the window. Tony heard what sounded like soft sobs. If she was going to attack him, she’d have done so by now.
“Emma?” he said, hooking the chair arm with the tripod and spinning it toward him. “It’s over.”
Un Lampo di Bianco Scene 92
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Rockabuy Baby Scene 135
He sat for a long time wondering what to do. Then, as the pee in his diaper began to...
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Easter Flowers Scene 78
Having her own bathroom had been an exciting idea then, too, but earlier that night, she’d convinced herself she’d...
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Lil Lilly Scene 58
No arguing, no alternate interpretation, no individuality. Luckily for me though, past me had already done most of the...
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Easter Flowers Scene 69
“You do know we’re too old for this, right?” Crisanta asked, adjusting the hem of her babydoll before readying...
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Sissy’s Not to Old for Nanny Scene 10
While Tony soaks in the warm bubble bath Linda takes his old clothes and puts them in a bag....
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Eight Days of Diapers Scene 83
Andy wasn’t sure what that meant at the time, but by the end of the school day, he had...
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Diapers for Jessica Scene 63
“But, you need to understand that I suspect that she will not like what you’ve done, particularly at first....
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Melvyn at Pretty Kilting Scene 6
“Are your kilt, your petticoat and your knickers making you feel feminine in your legs, I wonder?” There’s a...