And meaning what, in view of his earlier offer to help her out in any way possible?But she is too tired to handle that now.He picks up his shoes and g...es to leave."Cranston?" Yes?" Uh, nothing. Never mind."He shrugs."If you're sure." Yes, I'm just a little tired, is all." Well then, have a nice nap." Thanks."She strips and takes a shower, watching as the residue of garden soil is washed from her body, whirling down the drain.And a strong sense of deja vu comes over her.As though she is being. The trip back to the car was even worse that thetrip in, as he now was clearly diapered and was walking like a toddler. In the light, he also realized how effeminate the yellow pants were.Everything was a blur as he was strapped into the car and then soontaken right back out. He was not surprised to see themselves at theBabies R Us store. It just seemed to be one more step in this torture.He was sure he heard giggles as they entered the store, which wascrowded with women and their babies. " ... old you he would," I heard her friend's voice say. Then the blonde hung up with a quick "Talk to you later."She lay down beside me, her chin on my chest, her hand on my belly, her eyes holding mine. "Did," she said with a quavering voice, "did you really enjoy that?"The blonde looked at me anxiously. I felt my heart leap up into my throat as I slowly nodded and managed to croak "Y-Yes..."Her face brightened immediately, and I felt happy just by causing such a smile to appear on that. Rion glanced up at the clock, following my gaze, and gasped. “Oh my god I can’t believe how late it is!” He looked at me nervously and rubbed his arm. I wasn’t ready to leave. There was no way I was leaving without getting what I wanted. What I originally came here for was long forgotten, I couldn’t tell you if I wanted to. Now I wanted the very beautiful man sitting to my left on his plush couch. Ever since we had entered his apartment we hadn’t left his couch, and I didn’t plan to. Well,.