I ducked as mother chucked the jug of milk at my head and it careered past me and into the hallway. Her rage outweighed any disgust she felt at my messy diaper as she assailed me, the slaps coming on my face, head, and shoulder as I retreated backwards toward the hallway that led to both of our bedrooms. I could have turned and run back into my bedroom, my normal reaction to when she got out of control. That would have put a stop to the beating but would also have left me in the room till morning to stew in a messy diaper with windows I couldn’t open.
Diapers Never Lie Scene 148
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Diaper Dimension Scene 153
A poor sound effect of whistleblowing and a quick cut to another child with a whistle around their neck...
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Daniel’s Secret Scene 36
She looks up and smiles at him and gestures for him to join her on the bed. He throws...
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Wetting the Curse Scene 40
Todd suddenly realized what he had said and he blushed and said he was sorry and how he just...
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Away 32
Chapter 32: Let Me Through Jacob, Kif, Gavin and I were all driving home. While I was at the...
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Alvin in the Fourth Scene 184
Re: Alvin Ever After: Alvin in the Fourth Day 12 We got no sleep as we both sat up...
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The Wrong Bus Scene 110
Nancy hummed gently into his ear, his diaper crinkling with every stroke. Cody was in bliss he never wanted...
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The Day’s of his Lives Scene 190
Pauline teased me this morning at breakfast by saying she’d put me in diapers if I messed my pants....
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Little Doubting Thomas Scene 128
His mother checked the tightness of fit of his diapers before pulling a clean pair of plastic pants over...