He asked me how long I could be ready in, and he could be there in 15 mins. I sent him my number and said to text when he was near. Oh my god I though..., hes serious. So I told him to come, I'll be ready. My heart was in my mouth, he was on his way!! I ran upstairs and quickly pulled on some fishnet suspenders, a lacy bra and knickers set and squeezed my feet into some huge heels. Then I ran down to the front door (carrying the shoes), darkened the hallway and waited. It was just dark enough to. Belinda lounged against the doorframe and stared at Claire. Her long dark hair was tied back tightly, and she was heavily made up in red lipstick and black eyeliner. She wore only black latex stockings, pulled high up her long legs to the top of her firm thighs, and matching latex opera gloves. She grinned as she looked at the young woman cowering in the sheets of her bed. “How do I look, darling?” she questioned. “You look, um, fantastic,” Claire replied cautiously. “I really don’t know what. "Yes!" Chuck said."I'm still going to make you wear diapers for awhile!" Sandy said forcing herself to sound angry."Okay." Chuck said passively."And you'll have to take a bottle now and then?" Sandy said testing the new waters she found herself treading in."Okay." Chuck said in that same tone."But not all the time!" Sandy said smiling as the anger slipped away."I don't mind." Chuck said no longer caring what Sandy might think."I know!" Sandy said sounding far more adult all of a sudden before. I guess she'd earned the previous point too.Round seven didn't happen for another two weeks. My mother's reaction had blown me away. Still, I didn't let pass that brief moment when mother noticed my hard cock tenting my pants. It was important, I knew it instinctively, but having only an upper body centric eroticism I was unable to understand either her glance or her willingness to wear underwear right next to me.I acted without purpose or plan when round seven finally occurred. One early.