Janet says it’s not how it used to be, and he doesn’t appreciate her any more. “The man’s a fool!” I hear my dad retort.“What about you, J...hn? Do you still love, Patricia?” I listen as Dad describe his marriage to his secretary, explaining how though he does love my mum, they stayed together for the k**s when they were younger. “We’ve never been compatible in the bedroom, though…”, I hear him say, before adding “And a man has his needs.““And so does a woman…” comes Janet’s reply, without. "Wonderful," exclaimed the man.She undoes my wrist and pulls down the bars on one side of the crib. "Climb on out of there sweet one." I hesitate for a second and she grabs my arm and roughly pulls me from the crib. She then drags me over to the changing table.Not wanting to be hurt I submissively climb onto the table for my changing.My diaper is very wet and the air feels cool, as I lay there naked from the waist down as she prepares another diaper for me. I lift my hips as she slides a baby. ’ ‘Trust me. It’s fresh.’ Zoe said. She held out a slip and Tess took it. After reading it Tess said. ‘So who is Margaret? And who is Kate?’ and why all the secrecy? ‘You are a very smart girl but your knowledge of local politics is greatly lacking.’ Zoe let that rest. ‘Margaret Weinstein is the wife of our illustrious mayor, and, a long time client of ours.’ ‘Really?’ Tess said. ‘Why have I not heard of her before?’ ‘She has been my personal client for a number of years.’ Zoe explained. ‘I. Appetizer," I said, moving in closer to her."Oh my god, no no. You're much too young," she said protesting, but obviously feeling attracted to me."Why not?" Her butt bumped the island in the middle of the kitchen."Because, you're...you're, I mean...your mother good god..." She'll never know. I won't tell..." I pressed up against her, our mouths nearly touching. "...a soul." And with that I kissed her and put my hand full on her breast. She folded into me, collapsing into the kiss as I reached.