At about 5’7, she was a few inches taller than I, her body was slender and her skin a creamy white; not unlike a china doll. What struck me most was...the size of her breasts; they were now curvaceous and pert. The more I thought about her the more sexually excited I became. Yet, I knew that I should forbid such feelings, and so I closed my eyes to sleep. At around dawn, I awoke with a start, to find Sara sat on the bed beside me. Immediately, realising that I was partly uncovered, I hastily. Where was she? What was happening? She kept repeating those questions to the empty room. At first she shouted, but her parched throat couldn’t keep it up for long. As time went by she grew quieter and quieter. Her fear grew. Why wasn’t anyone responding? Why this eerie silence?Time went by. She checked the watch she got from her mother for her twelfth birthday. Even now she remembered her mom’s loving face as she told her that she had reached the age when she should seriously start keeping. " Hailey thought. Craig carried on, “It will be great love, Julie has given me her villa for nothing, we just had to pay for the flights. The four of us as a family in a beautiful villa in the Andalusian hills in southern Spain for a week before the kids had to go back to school. It has a pool, maid service, Julie has even let us use her car, what more could you ask for?” Craig said between mouthfuls of toast. "What do you mean had to pay for the flights?" said Hailey picking up on Craig's. Susan had a dozen albums filled with some spectacular images of the heavens, but none excited her more than the one she started keeping of Roger. She had details of his experience better than what she'd have standing in his room, or at least as good, including some breathtaking close ups. It's what she looked at before bed, and smiled over when she turned her own lights off.Susan wasn't sure if diapering him was what turned her on most, or simply watching his shiny plastic panties and so very.