“It okay Baby, Aunty is here.” Margaret cooed as she carried sissy Rachel down the hall.
Rachel watched the police car roll down the driveway through a window in the hallway as Margaret carried her past it.
She wondered how long she would have to hide out here as a diapered little girl?
Margaret lay Rachel onto the changing table, took off her rhumba tights and peeled off her plastic panties and wet diaper.
She hummed as she cleaned and powdered Rache, putting her into an even thicker diaper than before.
Margaret smiled down at her, “I think someone loves her diapers!”
Rache blushed beet red, averting her eyes from Margaret’s knowing look.
“It’s alright Baby, no need to be embarrassed I am your Aunty now and you and I are going to be spending a lot of time together.”