You come home from work feeling a little strange. Maybe you’re sick? I tell you not to worry: I know exactly what to do. I get you undressed and into bed right away. You immediately, but when you come to again, I’ve been to the drugstore and gotten all sorts of supplies, like... a bottle, bib, and diapers ? You want to protest, but when I tell you that you had a huge accident before you’re too embarrassed to argue. Plus you feel strangely compliant. You just go along with your own .

Once I have you diapered you again, but you wake up just in time to overhear a phone call with my be... Show more