”“I am?”“You are, mostly. This curse makes me damn powerful, Tilly, but the Ripper is a whole different beast.”“And—”“And you’re r...ght, I didn’t beat up Avery and her wolves. The Ripper did.” He leaned in closer, and she winced and pulled her head back. “That doesn’t mean I couldn’t.”She gulped.“But I wouldn’t. I wouldn’t because, apparently, I’m the only person in this whole damn city who thinks we don’t have to settle everything with violence.”“Um, is that a joke? You’re no pacifist!”“Never. "You're right Mrs. Smith, we are here just for this little sweetie toget better. After you eat I can help you change is that okay?" I blinkmy eyes once meaning yes. "Good because if you got changed right now,and spilled something on your new pajamas you would be back in ahospital gown."The second I sit up, I notice a cold wet feeling. Oh no I'm stillwearing a diaper and it feels soaked. How the hell did I pee in mydiaper? I mean I guess I did sleep for like twelve hours and I did drinkall those. ”“You so bad.”“He say I’m so good,” lisped the guy with brownish-red skin, almost terra cotta in color.Moritz shook his head in disdain. He couldn’t stand sissies like the one in this store. He thought it was atrocious to out someone who was clearly on the DL. This was the very reason why he didn’t really mess around. The five-nine, hardy-built man had his first encounter with an effeminate bottom while in college. There had only been a few due to chatty bitches like this one here. He swiped. He was unprepared but impressed with her ingenuity when Portia climbed up and walked his back and legs, using her total weight to press her toes and soles into his flesh. She stepped aside on the table and Ned rolled over on his back. Portia rolled his legs with one sole while balancing the other on the edge of the table. She decided her efforts must be effective when she saw Ned’s cock lengthen and thicken. She sat high on his thighs and gave his cock a first class gleaming until Ned erupted.