We went through all of the grease points and stood back looking at the bulldozer. I told Jet, "Go ahead, start it and I'll show you where we will be h...ading."While the young man went through the steps to start the big diesel engine, I got the GPS, compass, spray paint cans, and the map from the truck. When I came back to the bulldozer, Jet had raised the bucket and turned the tractor to face the direction opposite of where the other path entrance came in to the distribution center. The kid. " I wish," I pouted and I had a good face for that.A pretty face, that's what I had, much like my mom's. Big blue eyes and a lot of blonde hair. Mom liked to keep hers kind of short, in a neat French curl down to her shoulders. I was going for sort of an alt-post-goth-punkodrama look, cause it was way cool. So my hair was long and shaggy and I liked to put like ten ponytails in it, pointing every which way, and then my best friend Shannon's sister would dye the tips blue and red and pink, cause. This turned out to be a young blonde walking her dog. She wore black leggings and a thin black coat as it was a quite warm summer night and a red shirt and a large funny black hat. She was very curvy, or I could say fat, but her body had that something. Somehow nothing seemed out of shape, her enormous ass and fat thighs jiggled around merrily as she walked the pup. I approached her asking about the 24/7 and was told that there is one in the direction she intended to go, so I could tag along.. (Undercover Tour and Diamond Tours may also help you make more sense ofthe storyline though they are not TG oriented) As much as I don't wish tosend readers away, I do want you to know that if diapers, bottles, andall that entails for babies doesn't interest you, this story most likelynot be for you. This work is set in the 'DiaperDimension' that wascreated by PrincessPottyPants on some of the ABDL boards. Several otherauthors have taken their own spins on the dimension and I encourage youto.