Suddenly you feel a rush of wind as he is picked up and turned around to see your mother holding him, "Are you ready for day-care?" Mikey squeals with exitment. She brings him to the car and straps him into the seat, in doing so crushing you against his body. After a rather bumpy car ride he is taken out and brought into a large day-care center. Soon enough you are looking out at the diaperd and pull-up coverd bottoms and crotches of young girls and boys, Mikey runs around happily, as he does he throws you against the soiled diapers and pull-ups of the other children. As he plays you are pushed and pulled to your limits. He sits down, you crackleing under his weight. Then one of the care takers announces...
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