The side of the room had a couple of rows of empty benches where a jury could be seated, but, for our case, the judge would be the only person responsible for determining my fate. Seated in the front row, with a sign indicating it was for witnesses, were my therapist, Miss Amanda, and one of the doctors who had worked with me at the hospital, whose name escaped me. Everyone stood as the judge entered the courtroom from a door on the opposite side. She was an older woman, with short, curly silver hair, who was wearing a long black robe, her face carrying a serious expression as she surveyed the courtroom, before smacking her gavel to bring the hearing to a start.
Diapers Never Lie Scene 178
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Trading Spaces Scene 11
Something relatively easy that most anybody could do. She joined Cindy and Jonathan as they walked outside. Kaya, thinking...
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Mother Knows Best Scene 10
They both stood mute. “Oh that’s right, you’re both powerless to move, because *I* control you. Good-bye, boys. I...
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Circumstances Scene 12
Chastity’s smile broadened. “Don’t get me wrong, though, I like that you appreciate my body. It takes a lot...
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A Little Mistake Scene 40
“A brief warning. You cannot under any circumstances break character during this part of the training without my permission....
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Assignations Scene 5
Louise smiled to herself ruefully at the philosophical near-debate which the Maitre-de had won handily. “I need to remember...
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Rockabuy Baby Scene 152
Krystyn bent down to Andrew, taking a pacifier out of her pocket and placing it in his mouth. Instead...
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Forever a Child Scene 63
Inside the ladies room, Jessica went off on her own to change into her suit right away and Catherine...
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Dante’s Infanzia Scene 51
“There we go,” she cooed, “make it all gone. Good baby!” The milk was sweet. Very sweet actually. Creamy...