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    • So far so good.  It's first thing Saturday morning here & I'm still in my jamas with a boiler-suit type onesie over the top - not an obviously AB suit, but all-in-one all the same.  I'm about to put my Paddington Bear style duffel coat on over the top and go out for some shopping.  My dummy is where it belongs, but while I'm out it will be hanging down inside my coat so nobody will know.  Disney socks.  I'm still in my overnight terry nappy just now, and it's a bit wet but not too bad.  I'll have a shower and change my nappy later on. I need more sweeties.
    • Going on 8+ hours as we speak 😇 my longest has been 13. Lots of cream and adjust so I don’t get a uti. 
    • Hi! How’s your Friday?! It’s my first day here ☺️  Which brand do you use??
    • 144. My Biggest Fear We were sitting in front of the TV when I saw lights sweep across the blinds, and heard an engine outside. “That must be Adam,” Ffrances said. “And the kids. I hope they’ve had a good time.” “Yeah, I’d better check on them. Wouldn’t want them to–” Ffrances’s finger tapped me in the centre of the forehead, and I dropped to my knees again and averted my eyes. I needed to check on Tess, I knew that. She would be dropping into littlespace as soon as she got home, thanks to the suggestions I had given her earlier. She needed me to be there, to make sure that boy didn’t try to take advantage of her. Tonight was a very important night, a major event in the social calendar of their school, and I knew that even if he was a good boy, he would find it hard to be on his best behaviour tonight. That was why I’d done my best to make sure I could stop them before they did anything improper. But… with Mistress touching me like that, it was impossible for me to move. I could only hope that she would let me go. “Not so fast,” she said with an evil grin. “I think if they’ve had a good time, they’ll have spent the whole day trying to be sociable. They’ve earned a little private time to decompress, and they don’t need to have us barging in. I’m sure they’ll call if there’s something they want.” I didn’t agree with her assessment. Even if those two wanted to be alone, that was precisely when a responsible adult would make sure it didn’t happen. But Ffrances was the one in charge, and I knew that the submissive parts of my mind wouldn’t allow me to fight her after the evening we’d just had. “I think…” we heard Tess’s voice faintly from the hallway. “I had an accident. I’d better be the little one tonight.” I could tell just from her voice that she was already mentally regressed, so I wasn’t surprised to hear that her diaper was wet. She was just following instructions. The hard part would be coming up with an explanation for what had happened when she asked. Was there something at the party that might have led to her paying a little less attention to her bladder? Or would she think that she was just playing along, for the sake of a young thug who wanted to be her Daddy? “Okay, sweetie. Let’s get you changed.” I couldn’t help grinning when I heard that; it almost guaranteed that Tess would blame him for her accident, if she thought about it at all. And if she could accept him treating her like a baby, it would make it easier for her to accept babying going forward. “Maybe they’ll want to be sociable?” I suggested to Ffrances, who seemed pretty surprised that Tess had wet herself without even waiting to get inside the house. “Okay,” she answered. “But it’s their choice. If they want privacy, they get it. And I–” “Welcome back!” I greeted Tess as I swept out into the hall. “How did it go?” “It was great,” Tess said with a huge grin. But I barely caught the rest of what she said, as I noticed that the fancy new dress that we’d spent so much time picking out was slightly torn at the shoulder, and there were visible grass stains all down one side. Surely if Ffrances saw that, she would agree that we shouldn’t have let them out without a chaperone. I looked up and down Spike as well; his suit looked pretty formal, and he was drawing himself to his full height as if he really wanted to make a good impression. But there was grass on his knee as well, and his smart shoes were scuffed in a way that didn’t look like they’d only been used in a ballroom. What had those two gotten up to, while they were out of our sight for an evening? I wanted to grab that boy and demand answers from him. I wanted to know that he hadn’t hurt my little angel, and I wanted to punish him. But as they started to go upstairs, I turned around to see Ffrances’s hand on my arm. And I knew that if I moved without her permission, she could grip tightly enough to cause me pain. I waited until they were out of sight before I could ask her what she thought they were going to get up to. “You can’t let them be together after that,” I said. “She said it was a date, and you wouldn’t trust any teen being allowed into a girl’s room. I mean… what happened to her dress? There must have been something–” “Gabby,” she said. “I thought I made myself clear. I can see that I have a clearer idea of what’s going on than you do. So how about you leave them alone for now.” “But they could–” “Gabby, even I can see that Tess is starting to regress. I don’t know why she’s made that choice, but I’m sure that you really wanted her to be little more often. And you keep on telling me that it will be healthier and happier for her. So how about you let her enjoy it?” “But she’s…” I started. And stopped. I didn’t want that kid to take advantage of her, but I was also sure that she would only be angry if he tried to do something while she was in her littlespace. It would be a lot of stress for me; but if he was dumb enough to try something like that, I was sure that Tess would freak out. And then he wouldn’t be under my feet anymore; Ffrances in protective mode could be terrifying. “Yeah, I guess we should trust her a little more. She won’t let that kid try anything while she’s too little to understand, will she? I think times like this, she might need protecting more than ever.” “Trust me,” she said. “I’ll check on them.” I nodded slowly, and tried to bottle up all my worries as we returned to the lounge. But a few minutes later I saw Ffrances smile, glancing down at her phone. I couldn’t read what she’d typed, but I could recognise the weird cartoon bunny-like object that Spike seemed to use for his profile picture in the corner of the screen. She was checking on him, making sure that she wouldn’t have to kick him out of our house. And that made me smile as well… the realisation that it was our house, not just mine. Actually, if I thought about it seriously, it was Ffrances’s house. She’d always been the natural domme; everything ran more smoothly when she made the decisions. And the savings she was putting towards clearing the mortgage were about double what I’d managed to put towards it over the last couple of years. Still… it was wonderful to think that my life was in her hands now; and that she owned me in a legal and financial sense, as well as owning my heart. We put Captain Kairo on the TV, knowing that we had both seen enough of the show now that we wouldn’t need to give it our full attention. And Ffrances showed that she could still drive me wild without needing any erogenous zones. Just stroking my hands, and twisting my fingers around between hers, was all it took to take my breath away. I wanted to trust Tess, I really did. But I also wanted to make sure that she was safe. And so when I eventually got up to go to the bathroom, I went to listen at the nursery door on the way. And my worries were relieved in an instant, when I realised that I could hear two regressed voices. Two little girls; nothing for me to worry about. I was just about to turn around when I heard someone opening the door. “Hey girls!” I said with a smile. “I was just coming to see if you want to join us for cartoons. We’ve been doing grown-up stuff, but I think we’re going to watch Captain Kairo now if you want to join us.” “Yay!” Tess giggled, and I felt so proud of her. She was so happy when she didn’t have all the adult worries to disturb her. She was adorable like that, and I just wanted her to have fun. She turned to Spike, and shared a little giggle before informing me “We’re six now!” like it was the most exciting fact ever to be shared. I told them both that they were adorable, and shepherded them downstairs. We carried on watching Kairo, but after a little while I wondered if Spike was starting to get bored. She hadn’t seen as many of the early episodes, so it might be taking her a while to understand what was going on. I offered her the remote after a while, to see if she could find something more to her taste. The cartoons someone might pick when in littlespace might tell me an awful lot about what kind of person she was. This time, it was my turn not to understand the plot. But that didn’t seem to matter, as we watched a couple of animated penguins trying to form a band, and selecting cultural instruments from all over the world. Whether it was a sitar, bagpipes, or a shamisen (which Tess claimed she had taken lessons in once), the little penguins wanted to try everything. The show even included live-action segments, with real kids showing off the culture of their countries to the animated cast. I noticed that every group of kids included at least one black and one white, regardless of what country they came from. I was sure that made some kind of point about inclusion, although I wasn’t sure if it was a good one or not, and I didn’t think any of the show’s intended audience would even notice. On the other hand, Spike quickly learned all the penguins’ names, while I couldn’t tell them apart even after half a dozen episodes. So maybe little kids were more observant than I would have given them credit for. We’d changed again, and were watching Ffrances’s choice of Deer Detective, when Tess spoke up again. This time she had something serious to say, but she’d managed to fit it into words and thoughts that would fit into a child-sized mind. She asked if we could watch a special DVD tomorrow; the naughty one. I got the impression that something had happened, and she wanted to do something special to keep her from thinking about it so much. But the fact that she was snuggling up with Spike in a pillow fort at my feet told me that whatever had happened, it wasn’t Spike’s fault. That was something different, as well. A couple of months ago, I would have assigned blame automatically, and wouldn’t have even tried to think the situation through in any more detail. But now, I couldn’t stop trying to imagine what could have happened. Had Tess been a little more mature than she needed to at the ball and hooked up with some other guy? Was her current clinginess towards Spike a sign that she regretted cheating on her; or an attempt to keep her from suspecting? I really didn’t want to believe that. “A naughty DVD?” Ffrances said, eyebrow raised, as she joined me in bed after giving the little ones their evening diaper changes. “Kind of,” I said. “I should probably ask you about that, as well. I’d like it to be a little surprise. But how would you feel about watching something that we’re not actually supposed to have. Like… if an industry contact in the media offered me a pre-release copy, and we’d have to keep very quiet. Like, you couldn’t tell anybody that you’ve even seen it. Could you keep a secret? And would you want to?” “What, like you’ve got an early copy of Redux season four, or something?” she joked. “I mean, sure. I’d love to watch anything with you, especially if it’s something that you love. And I can keep my mouth shut. But I don’t want you to get in any trouble, so it’s just up to you.” “I think it’s worth it,” I said. I was so glad that she hadn’t made the right guess, because I did want to surprise her, and I didn’t think I would have been able to keep my face straight at that moment. “And I’m pretty sure the girls will enjoy it too. Think we can trust them?” “I’m sure we can. And I want to say thank you again. For accepting Spike. It seems that your whole attitude changes, when you’re seeing another little girl in the house.” “Yeah,” I said, wondering if this might be the opening I needed. “I was going to ask, actually. Do you think you could persuade her to be little a bit more? I mean, I’ve really started to notice that all my instincts are different. When she’s a girl, I can actually think about what she’s saying, and not have this irrational suspicion in the back of my mind. I know it’s a lot to ask for, but if we could persuade her to be the little girl whenever she’s at home, I think that would make me so much more comfortable.” “You know, that’s a pretty selfish thing to ask for?” Ffrances said with a smile. “But you know, I think she’d actually go for it? Spike will do whatever it takes to earn your acceptance. The hard part would be how you’re going to tell Tess. Somehow, I think she might not take losing her boyfriend so well. But I’m sure you can find some way to broach the idea. Can’t you?” I just nodded, and snuggled up closer. I knew that I could find a way to regress Spike. And once Tess was little full time, her objection wasn’t likely to be important. It was hard to believe that I only needed to wait until tomorrow. My plan was coming together perfectly now, and once Ffrances agreed that those two weren’t responsible enough to grow up, I would be able to do whatever was necessary to make sure that we were a wholesome, happy family.
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