I creeped into her bedroom on my hands and knees and looked at myself in the full length mirror while she changed out of her lab clothes. A drooling baby face stared back at me from the glass. I’m even younger than I was before. I can’t be more that a year old. She picked me up and put me in the playpen she had set up in the family room. She told me her daughter will be home in a few minutes and then she’ll have a talk with the both of us. I’m tried to tell her how thirsty I was but all I could do was gurgle.
The Day’s of his Lives Scene 194
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Diaper Dimension Scene 99
This felt normal. I got to push around a cart. I could make casual eye contact with fellow shoppers...
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Our Beloved Tyrants Scene 23
“Suffice it to say, Antonia, that at this rate you will be adding to their number before long, but...
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The Girls Holiday Scene 113
“Charlotte can I please be changed” I asked as my pull up was swollen with the water she had...
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Dressed Under Duress Scene 16
“I don’t care if people believe me or not.” “I do.” Peter said. “I don’t want anyone knowing about...
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Dante’s Infanzia Scene 21
“Dude! Leave his shoes on, then we can draw on his face!”, he heard the first voice suggest. “No...
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The Day’s of his Lives Scene 30
The nurse left the room and the young nurse that had change my diaper returned with a...
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The Petticoat & the Evacuee Scene 69
“Not really.” he replied. “If the war does end I’ll have to go back to boy’s school and if...
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Wonder Wet Lynn Scene 13
Jemima’s heart raced as she looked down the barrel of the gun. Moving as quickly as she could she...