Until that day I didn’t know how she looked. We left this for the payday ;) Her kid was in school as it was morning and my GF was busy with her mbbs...study. So we had ample time to enjoy each others company! I reached her apartment and rang the bell. To be honest, I wasn’t stunned to see her. She was a bit dusky and had a curvy figure. But her cleavages turned me on badly right at that moment! She welcomed me inside and told me to sit down. She asked if I wanted to eat or drink something. I said. Frozen with shock, I could do nothing but continue to stare at her. Without even breaking stride she smiled at me, and I realised that for them, the risk – even the act – of being observed was part of the ritual, part of the attraction. At this time of night, in this part of the car park, I’d say there was a fifty-fifty chance of them being observed. I guess I represented the jackpot for them. The quandary on my part was what to do next. Leaving was out of the question, because they were only. Get used to it. And as a matter of fact, get used to other oozes emanating into your diaper." She was laughing at this point.She ran a finger into his diaper and realised."Absolutely soaking! What a sissy! Wetting his diapers! Haha! Well, I've just changed you, I'm not doing it again till tomorrow."She made him drink a bottle of dull, white milk. Lukewarm, and horrid tasting."There's more than just milk in that bottle Fifi!"He knew it. Because minutes later his bowels began to shift around.With. " That doesn't make any sense; you've touched me before." Meagan pointed out."Not any more, not allowed. You are, and must remain, an untouchable beauty."Meagan screwed her face up and yelled, "Mother!"Debbie hurried back upstairs, "What's the problem?" You've broken Peter with this stupid advanced training!" No I haven't; we wouldn't be doing any posing at all without it." Watch this!" Meagan snapped as she tried to touch Peter's arm again."Must not touch," Peter repeated as he jumped.