The air was thick with an acrid scent that was at once familiar and exotic – urine, but not his own. Just as the flow of piss seemed to slacken, Mandy squeezed and sent another waterfall gushing over him. Kim could hardly believe the volume of pee that inundated his diaper – Mandy was pissing buckets, and all over him. He could feel the bottom of his diaper become saturated. Urine pooled in the seat of the high chair, trickled down Kim’s thighs and dripped onto the cement floor.
Be My Be My Be My Little AB Scene 108
