Gawd, this body moved like a top-heavy freight train, but at least I could plow my way through the crowds with it. Now that I knew where I was, I k...ew exactly how to get to where my body was. Or, where it had been a few minutes ago. I tried not to think about what I'd do if it wasn't still there. "Mrs. Hanhouser? Mrs. Hanhouser!" Skipping after me, the little cocktail waitress looked absurdly small, almost swallowed by my shadow. "Shall I have your husband sign for the winnings, or leave. I picked up the cane and swished it a couple of times for good measure and placed it across the centre of her bottom. “Relax your bottom Private Wells; it will actually hurt more if you tense” I raised the cane and brought it down firmly, but not too hard. Samantha immediately jumped to her feet clutching her bum and danced around. “Bloody hell that stings.” “Yes it does, doesn’t it,” I replied mildly. “However I don’t recall giving you permission to dance about the room like a Red Indian. Back. This way he could dictate how much of my cock he would slide in to him.There we were, me on my back, my cock stiff and standing up like a flag pole. The Married Guy was on his knees facing me, I grabbed a hold of his cock with my right hand and started playing with his nipple with my other. He started lowering his hips. The tip of my cock felt him and it twitched. A little lower and I felt the tip of my cock at his entry.All of a sudden, I was inside the Married Guy. It was super tight and. ?ber dem Wickeltisch ist ein griff breites Regal f?r Mutti mit unz?hligenWindeln f?r mich.Wie immer hat sie gleich ein Fl?schchen zu trinken dabei. Katja und Nicolemachen schon mal das Fr?hst?ck. Heidi hilft mir aus den Bettchen. Sie stelltmich hin und ?ffnet meinen rosa Schlafsack. Eine volle Windel h?ngt an mir.Mit der Zeit bin ich nahezu komplett inkontinent geworden. Heidi bringt michzum Wickeltisch und legt mich drauf. Sie macht meine nasse Windel ab und holteine frische Pampers vom.