.. But you know? That's not a bad idea," I said as I felt the room out for likely participants."I really don't think... " Dawn began before gasping as...she felt her breasts tighten up like they had back in our sophomore year."You sure you don't want to participate?" I asked sincerely. "I doubt you'll ever have the chance again to do a Timmy dance."She looked around then wet her lips anxiously as she snuck a feel of her tightly firmed up breasts through her T-shirt, then said, "Oh, what the hell.. I'm in Dodger Stadium with a full crowd, dressed in my Mom's sexy blacknumber and getting my diaper changed by Mr. Owens.I come again in the diaper.Focus returns. How could I want this? Masturbating in a dress?Masturbating in public? Masturbating in diapers? Getting my diaperchanged in public? That's all sick. Why do I get all turned on? Dammit!I go to take off the diaper. I hate it right now. Something calls out inthe back on my mind. I should sleep in it. I should chance that someonefinds me.. She taught me how to sort the colors from the whites, and how touse the various settings on the washer. I learned when to use bleachand when to use fabric softener. She had me wear an apron so that Ididn't splash any bleach on my own clothes and ruin them since I hadn'tbrought a whole lot of extra clothes with me for the summer. I hadrecently grown out of my last pair of nice dress slacks and I only hadthe one decent pair of jeans left for the summer. I was told before Ileft home that I had. "HEY!! That's cold!" "It'll warm up in a sec baby." He starts to lick the salt off my nipples, licking and sucking them clean. Moves down to my pussy and grabs the shot glass with his lips and drags the bottom edge of the glass across my clit as he removes it to take the shot. Drops the glass into his hand and sucks the lime juice from my bellybutton. "Oh wow!" I gasp, "I like that!" I tell him "I thought you would" He helps me off the bar, and kisses me hard. Then he bends me over a barstool..