I have never been comfortable in public restrooms. My earliest memories of them were of when I was still small enough to fit on the baby changing tables, of always turning my head to face the wall so as not to make eye contact with everyone else coming in to use the restroom. I would have been four, maybe five years old at the time. Old enough at least to know that it wasn’t normal for me to still be wearing a pull-up or diaper.
Diapers Never Lie Scene 172
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The Worst Summer in My Life Scene 49
The 3 of us started playing with my blocks and were having a lot of fun just being babes...
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The Girls Holiday Scene 4
See since we met and moved in there has been the odd occasion where she has left me but...
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The Milk Run Scene 83
“No we can’t.” Tara agreed tapping her own mug with Mary’s, “thanks for letting me keep her here.” “Oh...
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Babysat Till Further Notice Scene 25
Sitting there, I couldn’t get Mommy and Daddy out of my mind. I tried to stop crying, but I...
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Be My Be My Be My Little AB Scene 82
They pulled fantasy baby pants over his shoes and up his legs over his jeans (Jim remained fully clothed...
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Alison & Her Little Secret Scene 2
Douglas awoke the next day with quite a headache. He opened his eyes to find that there were now...
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Diaper Dimension Scene 34
The hightop where we sat had four stools gathered around it. Cassie and I hated booths. Too easy to...
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It’s All In The Details Mummy B 2
I could barely focus on the teacher at the front of the room. My thoughts dwelled on what Jane...