Undressed and walked down the hall to the shower. When I got out, got dressed, she was in the hallway bathroom. Surely she knew I was there and saw ...er. I barged into that bathroom, “Leanna?”“What?”“Can we talk?”“Right now?”“Yes,” I said, something devilish on my mind. “Uh, yeah, whatever.”“Does your father know?”“Know what?” she asked over the sound of shower water.I inched closer, lowering my voice. “How many black boys his daughter is haven’t sex with.”“Oh crap. You heard us?”“I got. Youre just going to let this man plug me like a hole? You sick fuck. She was squirming a little more. John, he didnt take off my underwear because I didnt put any on for you to hear him fuck me. Do you know what hes doing right now? Hes putting the tip of his dick on my pussy and teasing me. Tell him to put it inside John! Oh god, tell him to stop teasing me! I want his cock so bad&hellip,he hears us too. I can feel him getting harder as he hears us John. So are you. Youre both bad boys. You. “You know I’m going to take good care of you, don’t you?”“Yes, I know.”“I’m going to tell you everything I’m doing so you won’t be afraid,” he said. “First, I’m going to spread your cheeks so I can press my cock against your little hole.”Any trace of her voice was gone again as her mind swirled at his words. He knew exactly what pushed her into headspace, and she knew he was describing everything to her on purpose.“Can you feel that?” he asked, pressing his cock against her. Her response was a. "Good girl Robin you did that just like a big girl." I ignore hercalling me a girl again as I feel the plastic panties sliding down mylegs.The sound of the tape coming un-done on my pink diaper is great I meanthe diaper I'm wearing it's not mine. Who am I kidding this is mydiaper, and everyone knows it but me I might as well admit to it."There ya go; I bet that feels better like a big girl." Why does shekeep calling me a girl? I sit up and climb off the bed totally naked,but I'm not embarrassed.