Carter intervened and allowed us some time, with my mother as a chaperone, instead of one of them. Boy, we were both very glad that she intervened. Th...t essentially gave us about an hour of no hovering parental observation. I mean Mom wouldn't be right on top of us so we could talk about just about anything. We might even get to kiss without constant interruptions.The rest of the afternoon went by very quickly. I ran home from the bus stop, showered and dressed very nicely in dress slacks and. "I asked her where she got her clothes and she replied, "There arespecialist shops that sell everything for adult babies. Afterthat first time I went initially to the chemist and bought someincontinence pants and they at least fit me but did not have thelook of a baby's nappy. I made my own terry nappy from some bathtowels and used them with the plastic incontinence pants forquite a time. I loved going out wearing my nappy under a fullskirt knowing that under my skirt I was dressed as I was.. I could feel Tara taking the entire length of my rock hard cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around all of it while it was deep inside her mouth, then as she pulled out she'd suck on the tip and tease me with her tongue some more. Her loud moans were muffled while she had a mouthful of my cock and the vibrations were just making it more pleasurable. Both girls were moaning and grinding, Kait's fingers deep inside of Tara's pussy, and I had 2 fingers inside of Kait and one teasing her. “At some point, we’ll need to talk if any of that is to come true!” I thought.My mind went into overdrive. “He’s almost here! Say something – anything. Is he trying to talk? He’s thinking of what to say. I can see it. Should I say something? Why doesn’t he say something? Say something! SAY SOMETHING!”“I’m sorry.” He mumbles in a throaty masculine voice. “I know I keep staring at you, and this is going to sound cheesy, but do we know each other?”“Yes.”“We know each other? Where from?”“No ... I.