Miss Gloria folded the nappy into a kite shapeand then placed it down on the bed; she invited me to lie down on thenappy after she took all my clothes...off. Two nappies had been used andfolded into the kite shape so it was nice and thick. The nappies werenice and soft and I loved the feeling on my skin. Mommy had a tin ofpowder and she generously sprinkled the powder all over my nappy area.Gloria folded the nappy tightly around me and then pinned it and whilewe waited for my plastic pants. No, it couldn't be that. Bikini's never go out of style. He giggled againat how he'd had such a stupid thought.Was it because he was a boy?That did seem strange. Boys don't wear bikinis. Sexy girls like him worebikinis.......But wasn't he a boy? He looked himself up and down. He didn't think thathe looked like a boy. He had smooth flawless skin, lovely bouncy boobiesand a cute little pussy. Also, he was surrounded by lots of pretty girlslike him, so that probably meant he was a girl too.But. I thrashed against my ropes and screamed and screamed and screamed. Then I felt a hand on my body. Very gently the hand stroked my breasts. I stopped screaming. I was afraid. I was very confused, but I no longer felt like screaming. My nipples were becoming harder and harder as another hand joined the first to stroke and caress them.One hand moved down my body and began to stroke my legs. I was no longer screaming, but I was now moaning very loudly. The hand moved between my legs and. “I don’t know,” he shrugged. “I’m afraid if I sit on that white sofa, I might just get it dirty just by breathing in its direction.”Aron’s low chuckle tickled his ears.“Please feel at home,” the host urged, but Carter didn’t feel more at ease.As he was busy taking in his surroundings, Aron sneaked from behind and embraced him.“You seem a little tense,” Aron whispered into his ear. “I think I have just the remedy for that. Let’s hit that jacuzzi,” he added, sliding both his hands into Carter’s,.