I felt something cold and wet against my hand. The milk jug had cracked and was spilling its contents across the kitchen floor. No, no, no. How am I supposed to cover this up now? I set the milk jug upright. Thankfully, the crack was near the middle of the jug, so it hadn’t spilled its entire contents. I held up the jug so that I could view it in the light of the still-open fridge. The crack wasn’t all that noticeable. I placed the milk jug back on the top shelf of the fridge and closed the refrigerator door with the hope that the damage might go unnoticed in the morning. Now, what to do about the milk puddle?
Diapers Never Lie Scene 141
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Eight Days of Diapers Scene 65
“Is that whatever doesn’t kill you does more than make you stronger. It makes you smarter, too. You learn...
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Last Summer Scene 47
“He never wet his pants at home.” “I know that now, but back then I didn’t want to add...
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Un Lampo di Bianco Scene 112
The inside of K.J.’s place was both larger and less cluttered than he expected it to be. K.J. went...
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Meg’s Transformation Scene 200
“My room?” Megan glared at her. “Relax, I didn’t go through your stuff or anything. I wouldn’t have done...
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Diaper Dimension Scene 215
They were so eager for their children to grow up, they created a miniature version of the transition into...
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Diaper Dimension Scene 193
Immediately, I wanted to run. I was used to seeing people cry. I’m a bit of a crier myself...
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Stories we Tell Scene 10
Alex had had some serious issues over the last couple years before her dad moved out and went...
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Maggies Regression Scene 24
As the others waddled through the kitchen door, Eliza got them changed and dressed and soon enough, it...