He rolled over to his side and slowly got to his hands and knees. The diaper he was wearing seemed to be sagging lower than it had been before they started playing and got in the way as he tried to crawl. Every movement of his legs brushed them against the plastic of the diaper, reminding him of how he was dressed. Deedee seemed to be fascinated by the sight of him; she sat with her mouth open in surprise and her forefinger hanging from her lower lip. As he crawled in front of her, seeking refuge in the corner like a boxer at the end of a round, her mouth formed a round “Oh” of understanding. When he plopped his bottom down in the corner of the playpen, he discovered was she had been staring at.
Lamp of Love Scene 60
