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    • Francine noticed her confusion, and she chuckled. "I can spot your desperation from a mile away, Dahlia. I don't mean to be rude... But your nails are bitten down to stubs, you're willing to move in with almost a complete stranger, your clothes are a bit dirty, and your grocery list is... well..." she trailed off and shrugged. "I know what it's like to be down on your luck like that. So yeah... Help." She said and reached a hand out to squeeze her thigh that poked out from under the diaper and the mini skirt. She kept driving down the winding roads until they got back to her posh house. She parked in the driveway and turned to her. "Shall we?"
    • “Help…?” Dahlia responded confused. She never said anything about needing help! At least, not to Francine’s face. True, she had stress bought far too many cookies because she had been fired from her job the day before, true most people and social situations terrified her, but she never said anything! Did Francine have her number? Was she that obvious? “T-thank you…” she said as she fidgeted anxiously in her seat. 
    • Anya smiled eagerly as she watched the camera, her darling little sissy doll walking around- or rather, waddling around- bored and ignoring his toys. Anya knew it was only a matter of time... And when she heard the grumbling through the baby monitor, and saw the look of realisation on his face, her smile widened. "Oh yes... There's a smart little girl..." she murmured to herself. As much as she was somewhat content to just watch him mess himself from the camera, she decided it would be a whole lot more fun to go in and see the action, so, when his potty dance got especially frantic, she casually strolled into the playroom once more and sat down on the rocking chair, watching him curiously. "How is it going in here, princess?" She said with a big grin, ignoring his pleading stares. 
    • I mostly wear thick terry cloth diapers/nappies and boosters during the day, and if going out for some time double plastic pants over them. If I need to change, then a disabled restroom/toilet is the place to go. I have my terry squares pre folded ready in my bag, and something to put the wet one in. Wearing thick diapers doesn’t bother me when out, wearing a body will compress everything slightly, and loose fitting clothes will cover the bulkiness. Nobody will notice.
    • "We forgive you." She said, gesturing for Kristoff to agree. He rolled his eyes. "Fine." He relented. Anna then frowned. "Shouldn't we get you out of those wet clothes? It must be uncomfortable."
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