However he'd gotten there, and in those things, wasn't clear at all. It had to be his sister's doing. She would do something like this.Then it struck ...im that his sister was gone. His sister was at a friend's house for a birthday party sleep over. She was going to school from there today.She wasn't even home, and more importantly she wasn't expected home. His mother knew that? If she knew that then she must have also known it was Brian in that bed. That, he thought, was obviously impossible.. " I love you too, Melissa. It will be an honor to be married - with you,not to you."We both laughed and cried and hugged again."Will you walk me down the aisle?" Will you walk me down the aisle?"And we laughed and hugged again.IIMike smiled at the dinner I had laid out on the table for the four of us:A bucket of chicken and a container of potato salad."You sure you want to do this, honey?" A hundred percent sure. If what happened didn't happen, I don't thinkwe're shopping for an engagement. Probably walking through the hotel to her first seminar, he realized. Strangely, he found that part of his mind was wondering what the seminar was about. "I'm sorry..." Jen stammered after a long silence."You're joking," Dan declared."I'm..." Jenn started again.Dan hung up. His breath was coming in ragged gasps. His hands were shaking. He would have thought he was furious, but for one undeniable fact. His dick was so hard it was about to rip through his pants. He wasn't angry, he realized. He. I’m sorry, even with all the shit I have just gone through, there is this terrific rush of thinking you are going to change me into a diaper at work.I come and lift my dress above my waist and lay on the mat. It is so like the initial time you put a diaper on me at your house that first morning, but somehow even better. Now you are so familiar with my body you know how to bring me to such heights as you clean, oil, powder and diaper me.You have stuffed my panties in your pocket. For later.You.