“Are we there yet?” I asked.

“Nope.” Danielle replied. We walked about 10 more steps before I looked up at her.

“How bout now?” I asked. Danielle stopped walking and looked down at me, hands on her hips.

“Are you going to ask that every ten steps?” She asked with a mock seriousness. I paused before smiling back up to her.

“Maybe” I answered. The two of us had a brief staring contest before Danielle sighed gently and began walking again. I shrugged my shoulders and ran after her, my small legs flailing around to catch up.

Danielle walked behind one of the many pastel colored houses that lined the main street of Disney. She swiped her ID card at another door that was off the beaten path, and ushered me inside. I took a few steps inside and felt my mouth drop when I realized where I was.

The girl’s locker room.

But the only people inside were Danielle and I.

“Alright, just wait here on the bench while I go change into some more comfortable clothes.” Danielle said to me, unlocking a padlock on a small locker and grabbing a few clothes. I sat patiently on a bench, kicking my feet in the air, while I watched Danielle walk off towards a bathroom stall.

Suddenly remembering the padding in my underwear again, I poked and prodded at it, shocked a little to see the front of my diaper was now squishy gel; apparently I had regressed to a non-toilet trained age.

SLAM

I jumped into the air in surprise, turning to look at the door that had suddenly flung open. A tidal wave of bodies came rushing into the locker room, suddenly freezing when they saw me. Like scientists surrounding an alien specimen a dozen girls looked down at me, curious looks on most of their faces.

“Umm….hello?” I said.

“Whose kid is that?” A voice said in the back. A few muttering noises bounced around as all of us stood cemented in place, as if the first person to move would have committed a deadly crime.

“Hey gals! I see you met Harry!” Danielle said, suddenly bouncing into view.

“Is he yours?” One of the girls in the front asked, Danielle shakes her head in reply.

“Nope, I found him by the haunted house; I’ll be taking care of him till we can find his parents or contact a guardian.” Danielle answered. A few girls smiled at this, my belly did a flip-flop at the prospective of having a half a dozen girls playing with me. Much as that sounded like a college frat dream, I was lacking the college frat boy look at the moment.

“We’ll, we’re off for now ladies. I’m getting paid to have fun so I’ll see you all later.” Danielle said in a slight bragging tone. She walked over to me and picked me up, resting me on her hip. Some of the girls broke off and headed to their lockers to change into or out of work clothes. Others came up to me and commented how cute I looked, squeezing my cheek or tickling me. Thankfully Danielle felt my discomfort and quickly dashed outside.

“So where do you want to go Harry? I get to jump to the front of any lines because of you today, so let’s make the best of it!” Danielle said to me, I inwardly sighed at her enthusiasm, it was overloading sometimes.

“I’m actually a little hungry; a milkshake doesn’t do much to fill me up.” I said.

“Alright, let’s go head over to the food court, and we’ll fill that wittle tummy right up!” Danielle said, this time I did roll my eyes, although Danielle never saw it.