It started to shrink down a bit...."You can make pee pee's now if you need to... just pee onto the diaper." she smiled taking her gloves and apron off... ?He head spinning and with her watching, looking down on him, he was able to relive his badder onto the diaper... all in front of her... blushing in humiliation....?"Well my little peaches... I'm ?little disappointed... but I have something for a naughty sissie who made cummies when told not too.. be right back. " She clicked out of the garage. ”“You’re telling me.” He tilted his head so it rested against the door opening as well. Door wasn’t really the right word, considering it was a hole carved into the fancy black marble. “I can feel it lurking. I mean, every Kindred’s Beast lurks, right? And Begotten have their nightmare horror thing, and Uratha have their ... wolfish spirit thing, I guess. But this curse, it’s different.”Antoinette nodded, and turned her back to him as she reached up to slip off the neck of her dress up over her. "Can you solve any of these problems without exposing the presence of your consciousness while on a trip?"He swallowed. "Probably, but scaring the bejesus out of some of the culprits offers the easiest solution. When I saw the pedophile in action last night, I grabbed a handful of his hair and jerked him off his little girl's body. I then beat the living daylights out of him with imaginary fists." A disgusted laugh gushed from his mouth. "That problem might be solved. I told the pervert if he. In fact Beth never even stirred as I inserted my finger into her pussy. But when I tugged at Beth’s pyjama bottoms to pull them down, Beth lifted her bum and allowed me to push them to her ankles. I knew Beth wasn’t fully awake, but I took this as a sign that at least I wasn’t being rejected. With my heart still racing, I pulled the covers back and climbed into the single bed with Beth – and on top of her. Instinctively Beth spread her legs, which I also interpreted as a good sign although I.