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  1. In A Word... 1 2 3 4

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  2. Down There! 1 2 3

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  3. Relationships 1 2 3 4

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  4. Nap Time! 1 2

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  5. Socially Acceptable 1 2 3 4

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  6. Crossing Over 1 2

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  7. Does That Make Me Crazy... 1 2

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  8. Vices 1 2

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  9. Snack Time!

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    • James was so close to her now he smelt her sexy perfume was it by accident that he can now see a little of her red bra.   “B-but b-but I’m a man!” He was on the verge of tears.  He didn’t know what to do or say.   James did feel comfortable and he was so confused he should be a big boy but she seemed to be making him feel good and cooing at him and even bouncing him on her knee.  She seemed to be dragging him further and further into his incoming second babyhood.   “I-I don’t need diapers and you can’t throw away my clothes.” He said voice breaking.    
    • I love reading bondage/ diaper stories like this. Always a thrill with the risk of being caught. 
    • Gwen hoisted him onto her lap and held him close, running her slender fingers soothingly through his hair. She had him now she could feel it. She just needed to apply a bit more pressure until he broke. "It's alright, baby. Mommy knows best. Think about it all, you don't meed to worry anymore about grown up problems. And Mommy knows because she's sent several emails, and all have come back saying he's somewhere else.  As for diapers, do you really want more icky accidents? So we have to throw away your clothes?" She cooed in his ear, rocking from side to side slightly. Her perfume helped with the effect too.
    • I am in my office looking over my day with a discreet Vivo cloth back diaper and a pair of women's panties over my diaper that serves two purposes for me: 1) I like the aesthetics of a panties over white diapers, 2.) panties help to keep my wet diaper from sagging during the day, similar to a onesie, but I don't have an interest in onesies. No one else is in yet, but that will change soon, but I won't neeed to change hopefully until I get home with planned intermittent strategic wetting throughout the day. If I do need to change, I simply close my office door. I keep adult wipes in my file cabinet. The wet diaper is placed in a plastic bag and discarded in a trash receptacle at the entrance to the office building.
    • “Wh-what I- I- I’m not a baby I don’t need a mommy and I’m not wearing diapers!” He said on the verge of throwing a tantrum again.  He spat out the pacifier in disgust.   A part of him would do anything for her he was definitely in her web!  The teenage side of him was desperately trying to get away!   She knew how to get him to do as she wanted and one of those things was to praise him and baby talk him tease him.  The way he blushed it was obvious he was embarrassed and a part of him was confused and scared.   Maybe as an adult she sensed that and she knew exactly what she was doing.   “I’m an adult I’m fine and how do you know about my dad?”   
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