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Gianna beamed as Roxie showed off the plushy, wanting the baby to know and see that she was listening. “That was awfully nice of her wasn’t it, sweetheart? It’s cause you’re a good little baby who listens to the adults, huh?” She knew that would stick with the little cop, that following the rules was good. “Well, why don’t you show me some of your other toys, little Roxie?” She said, lifting her baby up and carrying her to the playpen, and settling her down gently.

“No, I live with my husband, of course. They’d have never let anyone single take on this custodial responsibility,” Melissa said, guiding her inside the house. “Think of us as your parents for the duration of this sentence, it’s effectively what we are anyhow.” She took the girl by the hand and led her upstairs. “Now we simply must get you changed into something dry. As luck would have it, we have something that will exactly fit the bill,” she says, glancing at the young woman’s wet crotch, and imagining the diaper that’s about to go on it. The room upstairs she is led to is...very obviously a baby nursery, but oddly filled with larger sized furniture.

“Sssssshhhh little one, Mama Gia doesn’t really want to talk about any of that right now,” Gianna said, keeping her patting and rocking rhythmic and gentle. “I just want to be Mama right now, baby girl.” She smiled and pressed on Roxannes nose, making a little boop sound. She thought a little while about what Roxanne said. She really didn’t want to go back to the old life she had. While she never wanted for any creature comforts, she was finding it more her taste to work honestly and earn them. She was actually helping people, not just fleecing them. She couldn’t actually remember the last time she even thought about lifting a wallet or conning her way into someone’s will. She could manage to keep Roxie her baby with the money she made as a credit counselor and still be comfortable, she thought. She didn’t know about much else, but she was definitely sure, looking at the adorable adult baby in her lap, this much she wanted.

Gianna nodded and held Roxanne close. “Yeah, me either for a while. I mean, I came from a big family, so it was more like I could go unnoticed sometimes.” She held her new baby and rubbed her back gently, feeling her breath go softly in and out. “When I was...alone for a year, it really put it into perspective how much I needed a little family of my own.” Gianna didn’t really want to make Roxanne feel guilty about that in this moment, so she avoided the p-word. She was prepared to let bygones be bygones though, in the long run; she knew Roxanne wasn’t wholly responsible for her trip there. She started patting the adult baby’s rear, smiling as she heard the somewhat familiar sound. “Mama says you really like this.“

Gianna hugged Roxanne right back, letting the new baby know she was feeling the same way and she didn’t have to be scared or shy. Mama proudly watched the embrace, as Gianna picked up her baby girl in her arms quite handily. “I think I’m going to let you two be together a while, and make us all some dinner,” she said, all smiles as she left the room. “You girls are still just too skinny!” Gianna sat in the rocker with Roxie in her lap and cuddled her baby close. “You don’t know how long I’ve waited to just have a baby, Roxie, any baby, and I think you’re just the one I’ve been waiting for.”

“That’s correct, little miss. I’ve been waiting more than a half hour for you, and found you in this state,” she said, pushing back her shoulder length brown hair away from her face. “Seems as though you’ve much to learn about how to properly behave.” And how to use the toilet, but Melissa knew that was no longer going to be an issue for her new ward. “We will be back to pick up your things later, since I’m guessing you did nothing but drink and pass out all afternoon.” She drove the car away, and a few minutes later arrived at a decent sized house high up above a beautiful lake. As prisons go, this one wasn’t going to be uncomfortable for Mya. “Can you manage to walk yourself in? Or do I have to hold your hand so you can be steady?” She was only half being sarcastically condescending as she spoke, she had reason to be concerned that the woman in her back seat was still drunk and highly likely to trip and fall,

Gianna warmly smiled and her face flushed with how cute her previously hated enemy was dressed up in Mama Miglietti’s special finery. She too was unsure about the “gift” when Mama called, but one look and she knew it was all she wanted in the world. Nothing about the past seemed to matter when she gripped Roxannes outstretched hand. “Yeah, I’m your mama, and you’re my baby.” She got down on a knee and looked Roxie in the eyes. “Welcome to the family.”

“Hi little Roxie,” Gianna said, waving a hand as she looked at her new baby with a big smile. “Mama told me a lot about you, what a good baby you have been! Well, I guess it’s time for me to tell you...she’s actually your Grandmama now, cause I’m gonna be your Mama.” She really wanted the adult baby to be happy with the surprise. “I’m so happy to have my baby Roxie...”. There were almost tears in her eyes!

Melissa waited for the girl to come out, impatient and worried since there weren’t any texts or calls being returned. After a few minutes, she knocked on the door and found it open when she checked the knob. “Mya?” She didn’t really want to be so intrusive, but in all fairness at this point, she had every right to be. She found the woman in an appalling state, drunk and passed out on the sofa, a big wet stain in her pants and on the sofa. “Oh darling...” she said, looking around for the best way to hoist Mya up to carry her out. She got her up on her shoulder and into the car. This little nugget is gonna need her diaper much sooner than I imagined, Melissa thought.

Mama let the baby woman fall asleep, and plopped her gently into the pile of stuffies in the playpen, still glowing with pride in a job well done with little Roxie. She tucked her in gently with the pale purple blanket draped over the chair, and leaned over to kiss the baby’s cheek. *** “Yeah, Bella princessa, she’s asleep. Come over for dinner again and see her. I wanted to surprise you tomorrow, but I just couldn’t wait to have you meet your bambina. I know, you can’t take the Mama out of me.” *** Mama nudged the napping baby awake. “Hello bambina, time to wake up. Mama has a surprise for you...”

Mama Miglietti watched the baby get more and more comfortable in her lap, and beamed with pride. This girl was an easy one. Maybe she was already an AB at heart and just didn’t know it? She sat there with Roxie in her arms, letting the baby get soothed and comforted enough that she might be able to get her into a nap. Then she could call Gianna princessa and surprise the little one! Oh how happy Gianna would be to have her little one for the night.

Mama heard what the baby woman had to say, and it wasn’t really surprising. He was always a bit of a flake anyhow. “That’s...that’s good to know bambina. Mama appreciates it.” She was certainly not expecting it from Roxanne. She proudly smiled and patted the baby’s rear end softly. “That’s a good girl. Very good baby...” She had her hooks in Roxie now, there’s no turning back, she’d be the baby her diaper and pacifier showed her to be. “Very good bambina...”

“As soon as we get the approval on this, we will have the family send someone to pick you up. The person doing the pickup will be named Melissa,” he said, taking her signed papers. “You should be in place tonight.” Paul smiled, ostensibly happy that he’d gotten another person kept out of prison, but mostly happy that his adult baby girl would just be dropped in his lap. They were ready with the nursery...and Mya would fit just perfect.

“Well, that’s just silly nonsense talk, little Roxie. Of course you should have toys to play with,” Mama said, patting the baby’s head gently. “Mama insists. You’re in the family now, and that means Mama takes care of you.” “She is, darling bambina. She’s sweet, caring and would do anything for her little one. She’s been waiting to have a little bambina of her own for so long!” Mama Miglietti patted Roxies diaper gently to reassure her. “You’re gonna be the happiest baby in the world.”

“Of course bambina! All these toys will be yours, sweetheart, plus whatever toys my princessa buys for you or has Mama Miglietti spoil you with!” She sensed that opening as soon as Roxanne made it, the poor dear couldn’t have helped it. “We might have to put him aside when you eat or get a bath but that won’t be taking him away, right?” She smiled and tickled under the adult baby’s chin gently, waiting to hear the giggle sure to ensue.

Mama looked down at the baby woman, seeing the woman seemingly unsure what to make of all this. It was something she’d seen often enough: an adult struggling to overcome feelings that this was wrong, yet being unable to say for sure that it isn’t. She hoped Roxanne wouldn’t get too attached; she’d be the first to volunteer to care for the little one when her princessa needed it, but she was promised to Gianna. “Ok little one, it’s playtime! Don’t forget your little ferret friend,” Mama Miglietti said cheerily as she lifted the baby up and into the playpen. “Does he have a name sweetheart?”

“We have a deal in principle. Some of the details we will be fixing up as we confer further, but the judge and prosecutor have accepted a plea bargain with a custody transfer.” “In short, instead of prison, you would be living under the guardianship of another until such a time as they deem you rehabilitated, or one year, whichever comes first.” He coughed and cleared his throat. He had a feeling once she spent any amount of time with him and Mel as her parental figures, she’ll want to stay a baby. “There’s a volunteer lined up already to take over the role of guardian, so it’d be just a matter of signing all the papers and you shouldn’t have to spend any time in custody.”

Mama Miglietti smiled and patted the baby’s head. “Such a curious little bambina, eh? It’s because a little one like you can’t always make it to the potty on time, can she?” She patted the diaper next with that ever pleasing soft thud. “This keeps little bambina safe and secure and comfortable when she makes an oopsies.” This was intended, though friendly and warm in tone, to be the last word in the matter. Mama says, and bambina listens! She lightly kissed Roxannes forehead and hugged the baby a little closer. She was gonna be such a proud grandmama when Gianna took over!

Mama Miglietti smiled and fed the adult baby her bottle. Roxie was going to end up a good baby for her princessa Gianna, she was sure of it. She’d be happy and safe and loved with Gianna. She rubbed the baby’s stomach as she drank, letting the bottle fill her up with warm milk in preparation for her nap. She could already see Roxie trying to keep her eyes open and failing. “No, bambina, I’m not,” she said warmly, as she let the baby woman snuggle into her.

“I can keep you out of prison for sure. It’s gonna require you pleading guilty and having that on your record, Mya. But you don’t spend a day in prison, that’s my promise.” Paul smiled; Mel was going to be so happy. “I’ll get on the phone with the judge and the prosecutor and see what kind of deal we can hammer out.

“Bambina, I couldn’t be happier,” she said, giving the diaper a soft pat between the baby woman’s legs. “I have a wonderful family, unconventional though it is. I’m good at what I do, unsavory as some things I do in my line of work are. There’s no one in Mama Miglietti’s neighborhood that goes without food or a place to live or a way to make a living, honest or otherwise. And I think you know the CompStat in this precinct backs me up...” She sat Roxanne up on the table and put the bottle in her mouth, seemingly getting the pacifier out at the same time like magic. She didn’t need Roxanne to answer the same question; Mama knew the answer already. “In short, I’m Mama Miglietti for a whole lot of reasons.”

“Well, there’s one or two judges who are into some more...creative sentences. Half time or less served, even, if they’re willing to...” he paused, “be willing to be someone’s baby for a couple of months, for instance.”

Mama Miglietti smiled and began taking care of the little ones wet diaper, opening it up and wiping her clean and dry. “Well don’t you have a lot of questions, little Roxie? Mama has always had a soft spot for the littlest of little boys and girls. And I’ll tell you this: someone who’s alive and in the care of someone I trust is someone who might be useful to me later; a dead body in a shallow grave isn’t.” She told her all this while she sprinkled powder all over the baby woman’s privates. She didn’t quite want to go so far into too much detail about the whys and wherefores of her interest in ABDL lifestyles, but Roxanne could know that much anyhow. She had the woman raise her bottom so a soft thick diaper could go under her rear, and then taped it up tightly. “There we go, safe and secure!”

“Well, you better get used to it, little bambina,” Mama Miglietti said as she laid Roxanne down on the changing table. “I can’t see a baby as cute as you are and not want to just hug her until she pops!” With a soft hum, she began pulling out supplies for the diaper change: another thick diaper, wipes, baby powder, and the stuffed ferret from the playpen for Roxanne to occupy herself with. “Now you be a good girl for Mama while I change that wet diaper,” she said, nestling the ferret into one of her arms. “When Mama says legs up or butt up, you do it, capisce?”

Roxanne had a point, though not one Mama Miglietti hadn’t already known for years: crime was crime. No matter how much she dressed it up, the smuggling, drug peddling and counterfeiting was criminal. Good business, though, and made a good life for herself and her family. “Alright little bambina, punishment is over,” she said, putting the pacifier back in Roxannes mouth and picking the small woman up in her arms. Mama knew the little ones both needed and deserved comfort after punishments. She stroked the baby’s hair again and held her other arm right under Roxannes very wet diaper. “You’re gonna need a change soon I think! “