"what baby?" she replied."I know that no matter what the answer is, this is an insane question," he said, "but, did we have sex yesterday?"Caroline sm...led at her son, "come on in the house baby and we can talk."They went inside and sat at the table that they had fucked on just 24 hours before. "Clayton," she started, "What happened yesterday should never have happened. It was crazy, but you didn't do anything wrong. I don't know what I was thinking, what kind of mother offers herself to her son. His name, as he had said, was Jon, short for Jonathan. He was eighteen years old and actually lived in the same state as Noemi. She thought it funny that with the online service covering half the world, she'd wind up chatting with someone only a few hundred miles away. A college student during the week, he worked weekends and some nights at one of the numerous Twenty-Four & Seven convience stores that lined the Interstate.The conversation turned out to be very interesting, covering topics. She felt his arm wrap around her a little more tightly."No," he replied.She paused."But we just had sex," Sophie said, "and I'm your friend's girlfriend."Rich shrugged."I guess it's just one of those spontaneous things that happen. You were upset with Jon and, let's be honest, I kissed you first." But only because I said I thought you were sexy."Rich paused, looking for something to say which would help to alleviate her guilt. But before he could speak Sophie broke the silence."I don't think we. ?Aww, did widdle baby girlgo pee pee in her diapee? Does she need Daddy to help her do a messy onetoo?? I knew he expected a response, so I nodded meekly, to which Ireceived an immediate and fearsome slap. I fell to the ground from theforce of the slap and just lied there looking up at the giant man. ?WhenDaddy speaks to you, you will respond as his baby girl, is thatunderstood???Yes Daddy??So what does my widdle baby need???Daddy, I need a diaper change??No you don?t little baby, not until.