"What do you think?" she asked me."Your daddy won't be able to keep his eyes off you when we are donetoday." I moaned around my gag. Staring back at m... was a little girl. It wasworse than I thought with the diapers showing. No one would miss thebulging pink plastic pants and what it meant. I felt so humiliated andthis in itself made me want to hide deeper in this new identity. I wantedto forget who I really was and be this baby staring back at me.I really couldn't take my eyes off my image in. So I found out who he was. Then I came up to him next day and asked him real nice if he could help me with my algebra. God knows I could use help with algebra, so it wasn't a lie. Charlie, you stop smiling!Defense: Did he agree?Miss Diddlins: Charlie is not slow.Defense: So you made some kind of arrangement?Miss Diddlins: My folks are home a lot, so we arranged to meet at Charlie's house, because we would have the house to ourselves, like I told that ugly person over there.Defense: Let the. After the first rush was over, it was all hands on deck and we prepared forty four sets of sandwiches, it was hard work and long hours, but the money poured in, we invested in a dish washer at my insistence and we paid Charlotte very well indeed, but she earned it and she was extremely popular with the lads who soon began calling her Charlie!We made love most nights too, either me and Cathy, me and Charlotte, or Cathy and Charlotte when I felt I needed a rest, then after about five months, the. She wasn’t terribly smart, where I was considered one of the school's up and comers. Captain Intelligence. I realized then that we really had very little in common. I felt vaguely guilty having used her the way that I had… didn’t she deserve more than some asshole simply using her as a cum dumpster?The asshole had some firm traction now. I hadn’t offered her anything more than what we had. I had made no promises. She walked into the situation with open eyes, and if she was big enough that she.