Although Deedee’s lunch hadn’t taken long, Ron was dozing in the playpen by the time they got back. He had gradually fallen forward from his kneeling position to rest on the side of his face while his knees and legs remained as they were. Drool ran from the corner of his mouth to pool on the waterproof pad of the playpen while one of his arms was curled protectively in front of his head. His other arm looked like it was planning a sneak attack with his thumb on his mouth. His outstretched thumb was less than an inch away from his lips and looked like it was about to leap into his mouth at any minute. His soft baby snores drifted up from the mat of the playpen to greet Deedee when she arrived.
Lamp of Love Scene 91
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Ellen’s Visitor Scene 69
The soft mess in his diaper had begun to cool and get slightly irritating as Ellen squeezed it going...
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Alvin Ever After: Alvin in the Second Scene 214
It had been ages since I’d called him Dad. Well, I guess I’ve called him Dad on rare occasions,...
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Loretta The Diaper Witch, Scene 1: When Push comes to shove
Hazel, = Loretta Josh Baker = Rupert Benedict Harriet = Henretta Helen = Geraldine Rose:...
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A Husbands Adult Babyhood Scene 4
He lay back and luxuriated in the experience of being diapered by his wife and pondered, “I wonder...
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Ellen’s Visitor Scene 7
“Look at the cute baby with his mommy,” she whispered softly to him. “He’s almost as cute as you.”...
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Dreaming of a Dark Winter Scene 9
“…alarm was on the floor,” she heard her father say as she neared the kitchen. “Good morning,” she said...
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Mothers Pride Scene 2
I am very happy with the way I have brought up my son – as a little girl who...
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Surrogate Scene 105
The important point was that one diaper per night went to Hailey, whether or not she used it. So...