To make matters worse, she’s now refusing to wear her diapers to bed. The teasing has really gotten to her”. Sue elaborated. “I mean, I really do sympathise. There aren’t many kids who still wear diapers at eleven, but all that washing is really getting to me, and worst of all her room is really starting to smell”.

That’s great”, Sue replied, smiling. Brandon always had been a high achiever, and she was glad to see her eldest nephew was getting on so well. the brunette said in a syrupy voice meant for toddlers, “I think the wittle one needs his bedtime bottle.” Jake had just beaten me on a racing game that we were playing, text on the screen said ‘GAME OVER’ which was kind of a relief as I needed the bathroom anyway.

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Stepping over to my bedwetting chart, she placed another red 'W' on it, indicating five consecutive wet nights. She mixed another little drink for him, and took it over to him in a sippy cup. He drank it happily and returned to his trains. She could see from the state of Steve’s fat, round crotch that he needed another change. She was so busy staring at her phone that she didn’t even notice her outfit changing as she walked into the bathroom. She absentmindedly tugged at her jeans to adjust her underwear which seemed to have gotten bunched up. Except her jeans seemed to disappear in her hand and she touched plastic. hm,” I mumbled under my breath. I had been rather hoping that she’d leave them on my bed and let me discover them in my own time but it was not to be.

I blushed and knew immediately that my panties had finally arrived. I was tremendously embarrassed but also extremely excited to see them first hand. Steve swallowed. He wanted to ask Sally about something, about what she was doing, but he couldn’t think how to frame the question. No Cindy! I want the report completed and done right now!’ Yelled Margaret as she started to change her daughter’s diaper, ‘Look I can’t fax you the details, I’m changing my daughters diaper’

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At the right time, Sally had delivered her poor unsettled husband Steve to Janet, who was now administering the coup de grace.

m going to make you look very special today, Joshy,” she said excitedly as she began brushing my longish hair into two pigtails. She placed a big pink floppy bow on each side and then bent down behind me to share my reflection in the mirror. Red flags and alarm bells were going off in my head as I began to understand just what this would mean. Aunt Emily demonstrated for me what she had in mind, skipping her way toward the sliding glass door, before turning to face me. For some reason, she looked so utterly hot—looking as if she were nothing but a happy little girl--and her ravishing face was devastatingly beautiful.is Lauren, Vanessa, Jessica, and Jennifer,” she said as she gestured to each one of her cute friends.

Chloe went ahead with the marriage because in our culture when a sissy man marries, his mother pays a large dowry to the new wife. My mother really liked Chloe and gave her, in addition to the multi-million-pound dowry, some property and some farmland too. I wasn't told the details as that would be wrong, I don't need to know. My mother said she understood if Chloe wanted to date a real man and put me on a regression program and make me a pretty AB. I couldn’t take it any longer. As the girlish panties caressed my hard little peanut, I gasped and came with a groan that escaped from my lips. So intense was my orgasm that I could barely stand and I wavered in front of Aunt Emily, my eyes rolling around in my head. Aunt Emily was smiling down at me until her gaze fell down to my crotch. Still in a foggy haze, I lazily looked down to see what she was looking at. Honey, we are going to stop at the next Services so I can use the loo. We can have some food and you can have orange juice, ok?''Later, Mom, I think he needs some loving now,' Sally said as Steve’s sobs mutated to murmurs. 'You go and do the books.'