After my shower Sharon had me dust well with powder, giving my skin a silkyfeeling."Come on Diane, shake a leg! We've got a lot of shopping to do. I t...inkit's going to be a long day."When she was dressed, Sharon came in and did my hair once again. I waswearing some of my own jeans, but they were a pair of smaller ones that fittight. A loose blouse and my own brown loafers completed my ensemble. Wegot the car and headed for the mall. I felt comfortable because nobody tookme for what I really. O’ my God! It felt great. Gary had lost all his inhibitions and moaned quite loud like a real cock slut. As we both were wanting it, I started to fuck him. The growling produced by the faggot Gary was of course telling me that my size was hurting him but it was also true that the reality of the situation was making up for it. I was also humping, grunting at his ass, taking him like a bitch of mine. With the rhythm getting faster, force getting ravishing and pace getting relentless; Gary was. "Sister Sara, NO! No! I'm not going to wear a diaper. I just didn'tknow which restroom to use. Please take this off me," Bobbi squealed.Sister Sara ignored the girly boy's plea and proceeded to slide a pairof pink ruffled baby pants up his legs and over the diaper. Withoutlosing a beat she slid lace top ankle socks over his feet and replacedthe strapped shoes. She then literally pulled him up off the table andstood him in front of her smoothing his dress and slip down over thediapered. Let me help you ease your suffering, tell me what it is. I won’t leave your side, until I know you are at ease.’ Therese told her, as she stroked Arabella’s long, ginger tresses. Arabella knew she had to face her at some point in time and divulge what she held in check in her heart. She raised her head once more and looked into the loving eyes Therese held for her. She shifted her position enough, so that she buried her face into Therese’s lap and wrapped her arms around her waist. Therese held.