Krystyn woke Andrew two hours later with a bottle in her hand. She lifted him from the crib and carried him over to the rocking chair where she laid him in her lap. Then she draped a cloth diaper over her shoulder as a protection against him spitting up and picked up the bottle which she had wedged between the side rail of the rocking chair and her leg. Andrew shivered in fear as she drew him close to her and proceeded to shove the nipple in his mouth. He tried to fight her, but his weak baby muscles were unequal to the task and he found his mouth filled with the latex nipple of the nurser. “Drink up, Baby! Or Aunt Krystyn will spank!”, she threatened.

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