"Jane your mother is hear." The daycare lady said. The girl holding you quickly hid you in the front of her diaper as she walked toward her mother. "Come on Jane. Your sister is already out in the car waiting." Her mother said. As Jane walked you were throw around the inside of her diaper, eventually landing face first against her crotch. "Whatever your doing it feels good." Jane whispered where only you could hear her. A moment later there was immense pressure pushing on your back. Within moments you are pulled in.
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