I started making plans on how to seduce him. I started hanging out with him more, watching TV with him, taking interest in his piano skills. But every...time I tried to go into some light hearted flirting, he would not respond - changing the subject very cleverly. I knew I had to do something more to get his attention, maybe I wasn't his type, or maybe he wanted to be loyal to his wife. So one night after dinner, I had a quick shower and headed for my room. I put on a sexy pair of pyjamas - tight. I remember when it felt like we were doing this because both of these girls loved me and I was caught in the middle. Now it was Mel's game.I came back from work one day to find the apartment swinging--and I mean swinging. I don't know where Mel found them all, but there were girls everywhere.The living room was a lesbian orgy, or so it seemed. There were liquor bottles everywhere. It smelled like weed. Three girls were naked on the couch, ass to ass, their hair red, blonde, and brunette. Two. My work as a stripper had given me a lot of confidence, so I also liked to be edgy and wear little clothing outside on days like this. I put on a tiny black thong, and then a floral print sundress. It was a slightly above-the-knee halter dress made of an airy, thin, light color cloth. It was cute and perfect for hot days like this. I wore it without a bra. The top of the dress was unlined, but the floral print was good at concealing my nipples, at least from a few feet away. The dress was. I understand what that is recording now. Diapering finished, you dress me in a onesie today. It does feel nice. Even my feet are enclosed in it. Little snaps up my tummy and chest, and on the back, to open to check me.We go to the kitchen, and me in my highchair, you fix our breakfast as you talk to me and tell me what I must do today.“Lizzy, you were bad yesterday not finishing your resume, and it needs to be complete. Your final severance check was deposited in your account yesterday, so.