My screaming was cut off as the wind was knocked out of me. I was all but slammed down onto the fold out changing table, my eyes tearing up from the pain, as a strap was being pulled over my chest. I couldn’t even gasp for breath because of the pacifier clogging my airway.
“I’m gonna get to be a BIG sister!” Natasha clapped her hands.
The Amazon looked back over her shoulder. “That’s right, big girl! Now that Mr…um…Clark, is all done teaching you, we’re going to give him a good home with us! No more having to pretend that he’s a grown-up!” She missed a beat trying to pull down my pants. “Oh, what Little wears a belt?!”