Later on that evening, we find ourselves in the living room again, and Dominique decides to take advantage of my cuteness, asking to pick me up to carry me around for a bit. It reminds me of when my parents used to carry me around in Disneyland when I would get tired! My babysitter swings me around on her hips, cooing over how tiny I am, taking a break to tickle me. Then the tickling gets more intense, until I really want her to stop. However, it's too late: all of the laughing made me wet myself! Dominique is shocked at what happened and I immediately get defensive, calling her a fat bitch. T... Show more