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    • "I know you want to keep playing, baby, but you can't put yourself in danger like that!" She explained, before gently setting him down and, right there in front of everyone, pulling open his diaper to check the interior. "Oh, sweetie, you're all wet! Do you want mommy to change you before you keep playing?" She fussed gently, worried that the soggy, expanded fabric might hinder his ability to move. She stroked his cheek and lifted his chin, so that he would have to take her words seriously. 
    • My whole body perked up at that... had she slipped up and meant to say Penny... or was she just messing with me.... I couldn't be sure, but my gut told me this was all Penny's doing. Daring not to press the issue I followed weakly behind her, the milk in my stomach sloshing uncomfortably as I waddled in the diaper behind her to the kitchen and sat. I was at least eager to eat, after all I would need my strength to survive in here... let alone if I had any chance of escape.  "S-so...." i spoke upcarefully from the kitchen counter as she cooked, "H-how excitedly did you get into this... line of work?" I didn't truly care... but the more i knew about her the more I might be able to use to escape, or at least get on her good side
    • Anne followed her over, checking over Ethan, who was also just about to join Jace in that precarious position. Hoisting him by the arm points and lifting him to the ground. Jace fussed and wriggled in Anya's arms, trying to get out of her hold. He did not appreciate being taken away from his fun, and was obviously too fixated on that to realize what he did.  "I knoowwww, sorry Mommy.. I wanna keep climbing!" Anya might also notice that there was a bit more weight to the padding underneath his trousers... he'd probably wet himself and not noticed.
    • Anya took the empty bottle and looked it over curiously. "I see..." she mumbled. "Very good. Come on, I'll take you to the kitchen. Maybe I should give you a more substantial meal... You're awfully skinny, you know. I have no idea how P-" she shook her head and smiled. "How my client could stand being with such an arrogant scarecrow." She chuckled, before grabbing his hand and leading him like a toddler down to the kitchen. She sat him down on the kitchen counter, then she started to put something together for him. She decided that some mac and cheese would probably be an alright start... It was babyish enough. And the more babyish food she had, she would save for when he started acting up again. 
    • The sweet tone did little to quell my nerves, but the fact I hadn't passed out from being drugged by the milk was at least a good sign... As she mentioned food I felt a tinge of eagerness, eager for something solid to eat after the horrifying ordeal I'd experienced so far. Reluctantly I picked it up, suckling more firmly, milk flowing down my mouth as I blushed at the sound of suckling until the bottle was emptied.  "Th-there," i said and offering her the bottle, "A-all gone, okay?"
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