He sucked rhythmically on his pacifier and contemplated spitting it out, but a strong growing part of him was telling him not to. Turning his attention to the straps firmly holding him down, he tried pulling them off. After twisting and turning for a moment, his diaper crinkling the whole time he eventually gave up. Clearly whoever designed this stroller had done so in a way meant to keep its occupant locked firmly in. Another thought crossed his mind, who would make a baby’s stroller this big and why did Nancy have it. Not to mention the juvenile diaper he was wearing, it fit like a glove not like a child’s diaper it would look too obviously stretched to his size.
The Wrong Bus Scene 120
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The Day’s of his Lives Scene 8
She finished loading the washer in a jiffy and took me by the hand into the living room. Pauline...
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Life and Death Choices Made Casually Scene 225
After her last class Bridget hurried to the restroom. She didn’t particularly need to go, but she knew she...
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Sissy Rock Chicks Scene 17
We vacated the room and knocked on Cat & Terrie’s door. “Wow Tilly you look great!” they said as...
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Trip to the Fair 1
Julie was having a hard time dealing with the events of the day. Here she was eight, almost nine...
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Lamp of Love Scene 54
Ron shivered involuntarily as he felt Kimberly’s fingertips penetrate the recesses of his bottom crevasse to force the wad...
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Be My Be My Be My Little AB Scene 108
The air was thick with an acrid scent that was at once familiar and exotic – urine, but not...
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Little Doubting Thomas Scene 139
Thomas was having trouble swallowing the sticky mass. His mother saw he was having difficulties and stopped feeding...
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The Day’s of his Lives Scene 29
The doctor turned back to me and said, “It’s too early to discuss potty chairs anyway. We need...