She rubbedbaby oil all over me and then sprinkled a liberal amount babypowder all over. She told me to lift my bottom so she could powdermy p*o-p*o. ... "We wouldn't want you to get a diaper rash, would we?, " shesaid smiling. "Open your legs real wide so we can get your little'wee-wee' allllllllllllllll tucked into your diapers, and yourdiapers alllllllllllllllllll tucked into your 'widdle' 'wubber'panties." "We wouldn't want you to leak now, would we?," she saidas she pulled the thick diapers. A tall muscular black man walked in but it wasn't Mr. Richardson. This man was older, and he looked a lot meaner. He smiled at me then began to speak."Good! Danielle, you're awake. I bet you're wondering what is going on? Well I am here to explain it all to you. But before I do, let's reminisce a little shall we? You see Danielle, I know all about you. Do you remember that cute little life you had before today? Do you remember being a cheerleader in that small little school? Dating those small. Maybe not entirely ready to be happy, but I did not have the crushing weight of realization burdening my shoulders. Once I was dressed, I went downstairs and booked in for next week with Ezie at the same time. I was thinking I might take a day a week off as a special time for me. The time I would need to rejuvenate and re-focus so that I was able to do what I felt really needed to be done. I hovered in the supermarket for a little longer than was necessary as I started to float off into the. He pushed downward, and I was really nervous when his fingers went under the waistband of my sweats and over my panties. He was so gentle, and he knew exactly how to rub me. Like you, he didn’t expect me to do anything for him. When I came, I was so happy I cried. He was so confused and I tried to explain it to him, but I couldn’t be as open as Bethany.”“So what happened?”“I told him I was happy. That the tears were tears of joy. Tears of joy because I’d been looking for someone like him for a.