she said as soon as the door opened, not giving him a chance to say anything. “I’m your Abdl baby sitter for the evening!” “What? I’m sorry, you have the wrong address,” he said, starting to close the door. “Oh … oh no! Do I have the wrong address?” She showed him the paper she wrote it on. “This is my address, but I don’t have any babies,” he started to close the door again. “I bet a baby lives here though,” she said lowly, before the door closed. She grinned as the door stopped. Jenna had been right! “I … I don’t know what you mean,” he said, unsure of himself. “Oh come on. You don’t need someone to put a bib around your neck and feed you baby food and a bottle? Maybe to put you over her knee? To put the little un-potty-trained bedwetter back in adult diapers? Is that what the books said you should do, Bobby?” She smiled a little as he looked like a deer in the headlights. “Is Bobby a naughty boy?” she asked, in her most alluring voice. After about 10 seconds of complete silence, she smiled again. “So are you gonna let me in, or what? I have to do a little physical on you before we sign you up for at LEAST weekly babysitting service.” Jenna told her that the rectal thermometer would always reduce them to the babies they really are, and she intended to put it in for the full 10 minutes. And depending on how he was doing, she might have to use that enema she had in her bag as well. She stepped through the open door and closed it behind her, and just like that – another diapered sissy joined her babysitting service. Call me for some Abdl Phone Sex!
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