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Rainbow Diapers

A space where our Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual and Trans members can discuss related issues.


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    • I see my pooh bear as i take it from amber as i hugged pooh tight to me as i was happy to have him back with me. I was starting to wonder when i would see my mommy as i was missing her alilttle as sherry sees what her sister was doing and was already not liking the idea of a puppet show.
    • Amber busy at herself getting the stuffed animals and puppets ready to put on a little show for her cousin and her little sister, she even sat some pillows behind her cousin so she could lay a little bit back and relax.  When at last Sherry returned with her Tigger toy and their cousin's Pooh bear toy, Amber grabbed the Pooh Bear gave it to her cousin before gently picking Sherry up and setting her on the bed before starting the puppet show for them.
    • Kayla laid there giggling and carrying on.. If someone just listened but couldn’t see they would assume it was a mommy changing a baby’s diaper not a teenage girl.. The new baby clutched her bunny as the music was like a lullaby.. 
    • Kayla felt fresh and clean after she got out of the shower.. She dried it and got dressed and went back into her room noticing her dirty clothes were gone.. ”Shit I left that out!” She said nervously not. believing she was so careless..  Kayia quickly put it in her purse.. I’m an adult so I’m not going to worry about it… She thinks to herself.. 
    • *BANG BANG BANG* I stirred awake to the sound of a banging at the door. I wiped the sleep from my eyes, still laying in bed. I looked to my side to see my wife was already gone for work and saw the clock: 11:18am.  *BANG BANG BANG*  The knocking was insistent and seemingly not stopping until I answered. "I'm coming!" I called from upstairs, shaking myself awake, stretching as I shook of the tiredness, "Who the hell is knocking like that?" I made my way through our lovely home, a home my hardworking wife had managed to buy. Marrying her was like winning the jackpot: stunnign, smart, and worked like hell to make enough money that I didn't have to. Life was good. Little did I know... that was about the change. *BANG BANG BANG*  The knocking rang once more just as I made it to the door, swinging it open. "What the hell do you w- Oh," I paused as a figure clad in jet black motorbike gear stood at the doorstep, "um h-hi who the hell are you?" Whoever they win didn't answer, simply pulling an envelope from their bag and handing it to me before taking off.  "What the hell is this?!" I called out to them skeptically as I took in the note. The next few minutes filled me with dread as I opened the envelope. Pictures... damning evidence of my affair as I saw the photos of me with another women. Evidence that would turn my world upside down. And a note with a number. My heart pounded as I typed the number into my phone, immediately trashing the photos despite knowing that of course whoever sent me this had copies. "Who the hell is this?!? What do you want?!??" I texted to the number, my heart pounding
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