”“What the fuck are you going on about? What knob? Come on, explain.”It was probably the whisky that did it, but instead of shutting up, Kevin j...st blurted it out.“Oh come on, Arabella, you know all about knobs. I know what you were doing. Fucking Costello. Up there in that office.”“What? How dare you! Of course I wasn’t. You take that back, you bastard.” She was taking off her shoes, and for a moment Kevin was worried by the way she was wielding the stiletto heel.“So what’s this then?” he. She lost track of time as Graff's attacks became more passionate,his sweat flowing from his brow as he pumped into her.At the same moment Kardan felt herself approach a climax, Graffclenched his body inside her. Together they came, Kardan moaning softlyand letting her orgasm wash over her, Graff grunting as he poured hisseed into Kardan's body. His semen felt like fire inside of her, andher moan became a scream as their mutual pleasure peaked. Graduallythey desperate thrusting of the two bodies. Even with the baby rash healedup.After my shower, she diapered me again covered it with a translucentpurple plastic diaper cover. She then handed me a pair of new pink sweatpants to wear. I pulled them up but never noticed the word BABY,emblazoned across the butt. I am sure you have seen teen girls wearingsweats like them at the malls. As soon as I started to walk out of thebed room I could hear the noisy, crinkly panty through the pants. I hopedthat no one else would hear them.I worked on the. “Hamar.”“Nails,” came the response, followed by a suppressed giggle.“Sorry. Hi Andi. I didn’t mean to sound snappish.”“I must have caught you in Nowhere Land. Do you have a minute?”“Sure. I was just working on a computer and didn’t pay attention to who was calling.”“I thought I had a custom ring.”“The phone’s on vibrate. But I’m happy to chat anyway. Any break from the demons of the corporate world is welcome.” I smiled and left my desk so I wouldn’t be tempted to keep looking at the screen.