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    • Danny sat in her play pen. It was a normal day for her, one of the countless endless days, all filled with the same toys and games. Of course, "countless" was relative. She couldn't count much anymore. She thought she remembered something about "counting," but couldn't pinpoint what it meant. Anyway, more pressing matters were at hand. Her bottom was itchy, and she wondered why. It was a sensation she was sure she had felt before, but when she tried to remember, she ran into the fog she normally did when she tried to remember things. She encountered the fog a lot. It was familiar, like a friend. Oh well. There was a bright toy in front of her. She recognized it, though she wasn't sure from where. She picked it up, and found it was hard. Another toy was near her. It was also hard, and had holes in it. Through those holes, she could see similar toys to the one in her hand, some in the same color. What was that color again? It was the same as the stuff that was all outside on the ground. Outside! She wondered if she could go outside, if Mommy and Daddy thought it was nice enough out. There she could play in the sandbox, or with toys... Toys. Suddenly she was upset. She wanted toys. To her delight, she noticed one in her hand, and another beside her. Maybe it was supposed to go inside like the others? She tried to push it in through the holes, but it kept bouncing back. Why was her bottom itchy? It was annoying, and she almost wanted to cry, but it wasn't quite that bad yet. Anyway, the toy was fun. There were footsteps outside her playpen, and she saw Mommy walking by. She crawled toward her, but hit the soft fence of the pen with her head. She tried again, but found she couldn't go through it. Mommy looked at her, smiled, and said something. Behind Mommy was a weird window. Through it, she could see another baby girl. The girl had her hair in pigtails, was sucking a pacifier, and was wearing a onesie with a diaper underneath. Danny giggled, she bet that baby girl smelled. Her diaper looked bigger then normal, which often meant the big baby wearing it smelled. Still, the girl seemed to be in a play pen of her own, and was holding a toy. Perhaps they could play? There were weird squiggly lines moving beside her, of the kind she saw Mommy and Daddy using sometimes. Perhaps that meant Mommy and Daddy knew the other baby?  Danny pointed at the girl, and saw her pointing back. Clearly she wanted to play too.  Mommy looked at her, smiled, and made noises with her mouth. Danny didn't understand those noises, but saw her pointing at the toy beside her. Mommy picked up another, smaller toy, and put it in the toy with holes. Danny tried the same thing with the one in her hands, but it bounced back. Perhaps she should try a different hole?  The second one failed, so she went back to the first. She noticed again that her bottom was itchy, and something smelled funny. Those two things triggered something in her mind. What was it...? Her diaper needed changing. That was what that meant. Still, that was something for Mommy and Daddy to deal with. She went back to her toys. She slammed it at the box with toys in it, and failed to get it in. She looked at it.  The toy in her hand was round, so she needed a round hole. She looked at the toy box and found one, then put it in. What next? Another toy with three sides, so a triangle, and there was a triangular hole. In a moment she was putting toys in easily. Her bottom was still itchy. When would they change her diaper? Wait, was it odd she needed someone to change her diaper? Why did that feel off? "Oh, is that getting easier?" Mommy said. Danny looked up at her. The noises Mommy made were easier to follow then usual. How did she respond again? She saw the girl on the screen behind her. She remembered seeing a lot of them once, and knew her Daddy did something related to them.  They were all boys and girls, not little like the ones she sometimes saw, but big like her, and acted like puppies or babies. Wait, if she was big, why was she a baby? Aren't babies small? There must be a reason, all those others were always like that. They started complaining sometimes, but always ended up the same. She put the toy in her hand down. "Bored with that toy, Danny?" Mommy said. "A bit too easy?" Danny nodded. She remembered that meant yes. She saw the screen again. That wasn't just any girl, that was DANNY. Danny was on the screen, like all the other bigger boys and girls... Adult men and women.... Who ended up the same. That meant if they were on it, there was never a way out. Danny gasped. She was on the screen, being watched. She was a grown adult. Sitting in a playpen. Wearing a onesie, a pacifier, and loaded diaper, and playing with baby toys. And if she was on the screen, and the others on screens were visible to anyone online. She cringed. People were watching her. But why. Memories came flooding back. The online comments, the tests, her 'losing.' But everyone who played that game ended up losing. There was no way to win. So why did they do it? It was all a show. They just wanted her acting like an idiot on camera so they could pretend to justify this punishment for calling them out. The final "test" was just presented as her trying to escape and being incompetent in real life, having to beg for a diaper change, making people sick with her smell and assuming she was mentally disabled. And all those people watched it, and were watching her now. She looked back at Mommy. "Mommy"- her dom- had seen her figure out the toy and was suspicious.  This happened every so often. The drugs wore off, her mind came back, and they re doused her. How many times had it been? How long apart were they? How many months, years, had she been humiliated like this without knowing? She looked back at the box. She picked up a square, and tried to force it into a triangular hole. Mommy seemed to relax, and turned away. Danny thought. If she could keep this up for long enough to erase their suspicious, she could think of a way to escape... "Aww, you're a clever baby, aren't you?" Mommy said. Danny's eyes went wide. She shook her head, then whined at her mistake. Shaking her head definitely showed she knew how to communicate, which was more intelligence then they normally left her with. "Come on clever baby, let's get your special medicine." Mommy was over her play pen. Danny got to her feet and tried to jump over the felt, but Mommy grabbed her.  "NO!" Danny shouted, and spat out her pacifier. She began pushing, and kicked at Mommy with a soft stockinged foot. "LET ME GO!" The kidnapper held her tight, and months of crawling and sitting in strollers left her muscles weak. Still, she punched at her face, and tried to yank away. If she could only get to the door, maybe to a car...  "I'm not your ba... ahhh..." She gasped as something was pricked her. The old familiar fog came back into her mind. She was frightened, and tried to fight it. But why was she fighting it? Wasn't that normal? The calming, familiar fog filled her mind, a friend that always left her feeling better. Why was she fighting it? Better question, why was she so high? She was up on her feet like a Mommy or Daddy, rather then on all fours like normal. A moment later she wasn't high. Her head was lower, and everything was upside down. She could see Mommy's shoes in front of her, for some reason on the roof. Something hit her bottom through her diaper, and she yelped. Another one, and she yelped again. This happened sometimes.  She wasn't sure the last time or always why, but it normally meant she did something bad.  It was called a 'spanking,' and was one of the few words she was familiar with. Something hit her again and again, way too many to count... What did "count" mean again? Her bottom got more and more painful, and she cried. The world switched back right side up, and she was on Mommy's lap. She hugged Mommy. Mommy must have seen whatever had been spanking her and made it better. Mommy always made it better. Mommy carried her to the play pen, and sat her back down. Danny looked at the surrounding toys. What fun! She picked one up. Why was her bottom sore? It was itchy too. What did that mean? Another toy was beside her, with holes. She tried to push the toy in her hand into it, and it bounced back. ... Alex stared at the screen and laughed. Danny had just gotten spanked, in a well used diaper to boot, he assumed for breaking her role. She seemed to be having fun as a new actress, and was probably bratting to get the spanking. "No no, I know this girl. She is dumb, but no ones THAT dumb. She is just bratting for attention, and probably wanted a spanking in her messy diaper."  A few more comments came in, arguing. They seemed sure this was all real and she was either just that dumb, or given some kind of drug. "No no, trust me. Look at her diaper. No one is THAT much of a potty pants, she just wanted us to see her full diaper. She gets off on it. Trust me." More arguing. "People I'm telling you. I know her. No one fills diapers that much. She is probably doing it on purpose, and either taking laxatives or just pouring things into it. No one can fill a diaper that much, no matter how kinky they are." Another ping. He looked, it was from the website itself. One simple question- "Are you sure about that, AbAlex of Canada, who recently paid for an add with us?" He laughed. "Yes. Trust me. I've been in these games a lot. There is no way someone fills that many diapers normally. Its gotta be fake." There were a thumbs up on the comment, and Alex smiled, glad they agreed.  
    • Chapter 73 – A December to Remember ; lots of fun and of course CHRISTMAS  – Christmas  Week, Monday 22nd December part 1 Around 1.58am / 01.58 in the early hours of Monday 22nd December , the landline         phone went ; Suzy  saw it was DCC Fostering…. She excused herself before walking through the hallway and closing the door.  There is a placement we need for two virtually newborns who’s mother Sarah Smithson died in labour (Sarah and Sylvia); her husband Jarred left when she had another pregnancy; there is also a 6year old boy called Jarred and a 7yo girl called Roseanne  While temporary we have been struggling getting a new home for them; a grandmother Mums side would take them for the weekend she is too old for full time . Kids are still in hospital and the other pair are at their Grandmother’s tonight; but  we essentially need a Christmas Miracle  ; ALTHOUGH dropping off that Morning AND we would not necessarily expect you a massive Christmas gifts! Suzy sad she would be happy to have them in the annexe – oldest two – youngest 2 in their bedroom till settle, with a twin nursery setup for a pregnant teen now at 33 weeks, or the spare bedroom used by my BFF when staying over!  ; and very similar to the UWP call five months before, she placed the  lovely lady Audrey on the line;  discussing this might be permanent and everything else; and  he was fine with that;  of course with the additional help there every night and every day in the Annexe as well as their own home too! So this was agreed  and a plan for 09.00 drop-off; 2 separate arrivals . . She work her Mother (and Father) briefly advising 4 extra foster kids from the morning probably longer term, before going back to  bed. Of course on the morning after their successful  Monday 9th Dec home visit; so they knew a possibility!  While a busy and very full week already (normal for this time of the year), once  everyone was down in the Kitchen; Suzy reminded them she was of course on the Foster List, and overnight we had a call. A mother died during  childbirth with twin baby girls  (less than 2 week old Sarah and Syvlia)  husband left and not just those two; we also have a 6 year old Jared and 7 year old called Roseanne . So twin baby girls and  the other two arrive around 09.00. They will sleep every night in the new Annexe; before walking through to here every day. The two 2 week olds will be staying in our Room while they settle for a short time, and or the room Lisa’s family uses in the Short Term , We got the call around  02.00 so we don’t know very much BUT we hope to do so soon! NOTHING ELSE CHANGES this week with Christmas and your own plans however juts four more kids for Christmas Day!  She had largely positive feedback form her family downstairs; with her former boss etc finding out between now and their 09.00 arrival  . They might be .longer term because as we said no family now; just be aware of that, she reminded them, before the rest of the days plans; before she sat down. Fnishing breakfast; she went through to the Study typing up her usual Inner Circles news BUT she apologised Did not yet know very much ; bar what was said; however hopefully more will become apparent. This also went down very well. In the run up to the scheduled arrival time 09.00 people left for School and work .Daddy Jeff working from home BUT his boss was happy to start a bit later.  Suzy, Jeff; three triplets Rose and Barry in plus pregnant teen daughter Byrony home too. Their kids arrived with the virtually newborn twins Baby Girls before the grandmother brought in Jared and Roseanne. Paperwork etc was signed; then the plan was everyone else still there was introduced to the those people still there . Jared and Amelia you are staying in our mew Annexe (points over the road)  and there is a Mummies help there 24/7 and you will come though at Breakfast time  . She explained the other people in her home and Lisas family before staying she would be walked their own rooms at  11.00 and I will go through the rules. Jared and Roseanne You wont be at school this week ; finishing 24th in any case; but we will be taking you or arranging transport for your school;  However while our local is  Downfield they explained their newest arrivals meaning Blackness/Harris. Menzieshill school I will ring today too  more than likely Daddy Jeff taking you;  we did get The Annexe for additional space when some of my existing family going through puberty/growing up BUT when we heard about your mother we wanted to give you  somewhere safe for Christmas! Hopefully you  like it and we will go further on. We will normally take you out for Dinner before getting a few things; HOWEVER most places booked up for Christmas before we knew you; will get your choice of take out / delivery before getting some things from the Supermarket that you might need for you two and the Wee ones too! Any  questions for me, Daddy Jeff or anything else;  was just mostly thanking Suzy and Jeff for taking them; and we will think of a few between now and then; and we will decide where we would like food from ! Their siblings walked them though (Rose and Barry ) to playroom,  with Suzy and Jeff sitting discussing their new arrivals. The two youngest were their too (in baby carriers each) and Suzy was feeding them (from her breast) as well as changing in the downstairs toilet with a Baby size Changing Mat. The mothers aid (Sara) was doing lunch now; with her daddy and her then going through the additional bits needed to change (Wee things here and there) that week . MONDAY CONTINUES IN NEXT CHAPTER
    • Ms Claire smiled softly, trying to hide her frustration. ‘I’m sorry to hear that ,Rei. We’ll need to put you in diapers, you’re out of clean panties. Come along now.’ Ms Claire took both Penny and Rei’s hands , and the two waddled to the change table.
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