“FISH!” I complained loudly.

“Sssssh!” BB hushed while laughing, “You don’t even need to get on the table.”

He then grabbed the diaper off the floor and tried lacing it between my legs.

“Hold still and spread your legs!” BB laughed.

I stood bowlegged, with my legs as far as my pants would allow me. He then quickly pulled the diaper up into place.

“Fish, get that side.” BB instructed.

“Alvin, move your hands and hold your shirt up!” Fish said.

I reluctantly released my protective hold on my private parts as I pulled my shirt up, exposing my tummy.

“Such a cute belly button.” Fish joked.

“Keep it up and you’ll get a kiss from my cute knee!” I warned him.