"Definitely too big, huh?" she said asshe grabbed my ankles in one hand and wiped my bottom and everywhereelse. I squirmed a bit at the cold wipe but ...ried not to cry out inembarrassment. I knew I was as red as ever then as she pulled theoversized diaper out from under me and placed the right one instead.She added rubbed in some powder quickly and then taped it shut. "There,all dry, huh?" she said in her mommy voice. "Let's get you in thispretty new dress!" She pulled the first dress she had me. ”“You’re a fantastic lover, Darren. You seem to know how to play me like a violin.”“Stephanie and I went to a sex therapist,” he replied.“Really?”“Really. I wanted nothing to do with it. I figured I knew all I had to know about sex -- insert A into B. Repeat. So she dragged me there kicking and screaming. She thought it would improve our relationship.”“Did it?”“For a while. That was about five years ago. It was an eye-opener for me. I learned about the female response ... learned to read it and. Ronald asked 'want to make a little money this evening, promise to have you home by ten.' I asked 'how many do I have to have sex with?' Mr. Ronald smiled and said 'just one, me, while our client watches.' Mr Ronald tossed a bundle of bills on the passenger seat and said 'get in.' We drove to a little town not far away and went to a huge white shuttered house. As we walked up to the door, it slowly opened, like a badly written "B" movie. I followed Mr. Ronald in and the door slammed shut, I. Her nipples were hard and thrust forward without any restraint by the half bra. She turned and looked at her backside. Nervous, she said, “It looks like I’m wearing nothing.”There was a knock on the door and she almost jumped three feet in the air. While scrambling to find her robe, she asked, “Who is it?”“It’s me, Cathy.”Frantically putting on her robe, she said, “Come in.”Cathy entered the room and looked at her mother holding the robe closed with white fingers. Curious, she said, “Well, let.