"No, I am not a nut, as you put it," he denied."What? Wait, I did not say that, did I? I only thought it," Angie babbled, growing confused, "are you t...lling me you know what I am thinking?" Yes. And no, it is not a trick," he explained, "I am from somewhere very far away, and I was looking for an Earth female, who fitted our psychological profile, to help us with our research. I believe you are the one." An Earth female?" she queried, "from Earth, as in the planet? This planet?" Yes, of. It is necessary for me to absorb your personality so that I may help you. That is what my original programming was geared towards; helping humans cope with loneliness and isolation." Well, I certainly feel isolated. That's for sure." Mavis clutched her journal tightly and looked down at the floor."Then let me help you." Rosie moved toward her with an outstretched hand.Mavis loosened her grip and held the book up to Rosie.Rosie's ghostly, holo-image, hand touched the book."Mavis," Rosie began,. "What's the matter?" I said."Wow," she said.I didn't know if that was good or bad. And then she spoke."You've got an amazing body for a guy your age. And God, you. Just uh. Yeah. Big. Wow," she said.I blushed.And then without warning, she turned around and walked towards the shower. All I could do was stare at this young girl's little ass. I felt so fucking stupid. I knew the consequences. The shit that would happen if someone found out. And whatever the fuck the reason was, I was standing. "But it's still a dress," Mark said."True enough but it's not really about the dress," Abby said."What's it about then?" Mark asked."Tell you what, let's try this a little differently. Instead of metrying to rationalize any of this to you what if I bring it back to thebasics, OK?" Abby said."OK," Mark answered. He wasn't sure what Abby was talking about."Do you like your diaper?" Abby asked."OK, hard to deny that I don't so yes, I like my diaper," Mark said."And do you like when I change your.