It was the only time she was allowed to take out herdummy, too, although Daphne was in two minds about that these days. Shehad grown used to the const...nt presence of the soothing rubber teat inher mouth.Afterwards when Nanny undressed her and peeled away the disposable,Daphne was surprised to find she'd wet herself without noticing - andfrom the look and feel of her diaper, more than once. She felt a pangof concern for a few moments, thinking, 'That seems to be happening anawful lot lately!'. I left as I ran a marathon in full speed.We just lay on top of each other as I could slowly feel that his warm liquid lava overflowing from my vagina and running on my thighs.We were in the same position for sometime and then rolled away from me.He got up and went to the bathroom.He came back after urinating.He asked me to get up.I refused,but he pulled my hands and made me get up. He made me stand up as I was weakly able to.He then asked me to kneel down.I immediately understood what he wanted. I would guess, looking back, that she had a 44 inch bust and something above an F-cup. Her waist was probably 40 inches, a big, bountiful belly and generous love handles. She was 50 inches at the hips with a heavy teardrop shaped bottom. In short, she was a triple threat: a generally pear shaped woman with acres of ass and a bulging belly, but still managing to stack a well-proportioned bust on that oh-so-lovely pedestal.When she would sit down at my desk next to me to give me instructions in. "No, Samantha," I said and stuck my hand under her chin, "never for me."As soon as I touched her she felt her bracelet change and knew it was me. She launched herself into my arms and hugged me close. The relief in her voice was wonderful to hear. Her naked breasts pressed against me were kind of nice too... but... I put a long shirt on her anyway."Oh, thank you for coming," she said as she pressed herself against me. "You have no idea how good it feels to know I am safe. That for a little.