Then she pulled the back of the onsie up between his legs and snapped it to the loose crotch panel to enclose his lower abdomen within the thin garment. Andrew shivered at each sharp click that proclaimed his loss of freedom as she snapped each of the three snaps in turn with their metallic mates on the back side of the light cotton garment.
Andrew kicked his legs in dismay at the feel of the unaccustomed garb. While the odd costume was comfortable and its short sleeves and legless design let him move his limbs freely, the feeling of being trapped in an infantile garment made Andrew feel exceedingly ill-eased. Andrew’s feeling of consummate discomfiture was accentuated when she picked him up and patted his thickly diapered bottom patronizingly while holding him to her chest before turning to carry him out of the nursery.
