“Nice and warm huh? I bet ‘mommy’ would really like to get in there and wipe me down. Let’s get a little closer.” Liz grabbed Sally’s head and pushed her face into the warming plastic. “How’s that?”
A low moan was her only answer.
“Good, now mommy can change me, right?” She felt Sally nod her head.
Liz stepped back and watched Sally take a deep breath. She could see her face was bright red, spit covered her chin.
“Drooling now? Maybe mommy should be the baby instead?”
Sally turned her head in shame and wiped her mouth off, “No, I just…. I couldn’t…. I mean.”
Liz got down and gently turned Sally’s face towards hers, “I know what you mean, now time for you to get what you came here for.”