I was certain Tom would pounce on this and, sure enough, he said he'd like to cook a nice dinner for us. "What a nice idea, that'll be great," I repli...d.Saturday arrived and after our parents left, he said that he planned a nice dinner and was going to dress up for it. So, I went to change and picked out a nice dress. Underneath, though, was my skimpiest bra and thong panties (The ones my mom doesn't know I have.). Well, we had showered naked together so maybe underwear wasn't so sexy. So, off. "Wow she's really wet," said the girl as I helplessly watched her pulldown my plastic pants.Sandy handed her a rubber sheet "Put this under her then turn her overon to her stomach."They made me stand up just wearing my wet, sagging diaper with plasticpants as the girl spread out the rubber sheet. Sandy fumbled with mydiaper pins and when finished, pulled my sopping diaper away and threwit in a pail. They pushed me down on my stomach, the rubber feelingvery cold. Without any control, a little. He wasn't flinching away but he also wasn't making any other movement. He looked stunned but she could see the desire in his eyes. She wondered if she was taking the right approach. If she pushed to hard would he freak out and leave. But if she didn't push hard enough she worried he wouldn't take her seriously.She stepped closer and leaned in to whisper in his ear "daddy... I want this. I want you." The words seem to trigger him back to life and she felt his hand lightly squeeze her breast. His. I asked her about it and she said that there was no need to work this week, but that the project work would continue the following week. I have to admit that I was disappointed, but then it hit me: She was on her period those few days, so naturally, “date night” with her coworker was most likely rescheduled until the following week. A week later, things got back to normal: She announced that she would be working late, etc., etc. Just after midnight, as she quietly walked into the bedroom, I.