It was almost 8pm; Mom was going to have a shit fit. Driving home felt a little like walking to the gallows. Walking into the kitchen, the tension in ...he air was palpable. It took only one look to realized that I was royally fucked.“Sit your ass down.”“I know...”“Shut it. We had this discussion before about you letting someone know where you were going. I thought that we had an understanding. So, what am I going to do so this doesn’t happen again.”“Well, I...”“I said shut your mouth. That was a. ”I moved my hand down to her knee and said, “Okay, but do you want to?” Robin shook her head and quickly answered, “No, hon, he’s just young and follows me like a lost puppy.” Looking over at Greg, now playing pool with a fellow male coworker, I said, “Hey, he’s young and probably full of cum.” Robin hit me hard in the shoulder and burst out laughing. Now, we had been married long enough and had a great relationship that fantasies had been brought up and shared many times. Oddly enough,. I watched in the overheadmirror above me, as she slid her fingers into the rhumba panty leg bandand on into the diaper. She said, "Oh looks like someone did wet-ties inher diaper, but don't worry sweetie all babies do that. I guess whatyour aunty Jennifer put in your grape juices last night must have doneits job. It's okay dear, Nanny Rose will have you changed and all niceand dry in no time."I tried saying something, but again it came out all mumbled up.Nanny Rose giggled saying, "Oh baby. " Bossy fucker, ain't he?" one of the men complained good- naturedly, unzipping his pants and pulling out a big, hardening cock.All of the men were pulling out their cocks, and Donna found herself staring up at a dazzling array of man meat, all of it pointing down at her and ranging from tiny three-inchers to gargantuan pricks even bigger than Tom's. They came in all shapes and colors, too, and all degrees of hardness. Donna's cunt clamped hard just at the sight of them, and she mewled as the.