L019:Lizzy?s story:Lizzy?s vacation 8

My Daddy and I take our time getting up the next morning.* Just laying together and caressing each other.* Then both adding that new fingering we discovered we enjoy to pleasure each other as we had each done yesterday.*Yes, the butt play for both of us might need to be moved up a notch or two.* We do both seem to have an inclination of wanting more.* We are adding new dimensions to our relationship, making it better and better as we go.Finally, we get up, take a nice long bath together, washing each other thoroughly everywhere.*Daily chart score already for the pink lady three, blue man two.Both dressed for the day, me in a cute pink gingham jumper over a white blouse with puff sleeves.* You put pull-up panties with white ruffles on the butt on me today, telling me I need to be your big girl today.I know you mean for me to be more of a toddler than a diaper baby, which we decide to explore me being sometimes also.* You tell me that for part of today I will be at the adult baby daycare center while you attended a mommy and daddy session to set up a network system for you all to chat, make suggestions, ask questions, and offer advice to each other.* It will also be a place where we adult babies who I have met can chat too.I don?t like the idea of being apart from you, as in these last nine weeks I have become very dependent on you, but know I do need to expand and interact with others now too, either in this wonderful adult baby world or just with others our own age.So, Lizzy is going to daycare today.When we arrive at the daycare center, you carry me in, my legs clutching your waist, my arms tight around your neck, my head on almanbahis your shoulder crying a little.* You are patting my back and telling me to be your big girl for you.* I just whimper a little.But when you pull me from you and place me on the floor, an adult little girl comes running to me and clutches me in a huge hug.* At the last moment, I recognized her from the sandbox a few days ago.* She just hugs me and kisses my cheeks over and over saying how glad she is to see me again.I?m a little winded when she finally pulls away and introduces herself as Sarah.* She is very pretty and very open and affectionate I must say.* I tell her my name, and before I can even say goodbye to my Daddy and cry a little more, she is pulling me over to a table to color at.And who is at the table but Timmy!*He welcomes me too and says it looks like our Mommies and Daddies are all at the same meeting.* As we color some, we talk about that a little, wondering what they are learning and setting up for us.* They disclose to me that they too have daily tracking systems, and we all agree that while some things are nice to follow, others not so much.We all concur that the red palm showing is intimidating, though we all also agree that we get such a rush from our spankings.* We just talk as we color.It seems that Sarah has been an ABDL for over three years now with her Mommy.* It started out first as an exciting coupling and adults between them when they got out of college.* But after five years of living together, she started to not do what she was supposed to, and Jane her partner one night had enough, and took her over her knee and spanked her good, almanbahis yeni giriş telling her she had to live up to her part of the relationship.* After the first intimidation of being spanked, Sarah soon started to feel such a rush surge through her body.That night in bed, as Jane comforted Sarah after the fact, they talked about Sarah?s shortcomings.* And as Jane stroked Sarah?s back, she began to suck on Jane?s tits, in a different way from when they played adult to adult.*Over the next couple of weeks, Sarah acted more and more childish, and Jane spanked her every other day because of this.* Then one night after the spanking, as Sarah sat on Jane?s lap being comforted and hugged and stroked, Sarah let a little pee fall from her on Jane?s lap.At first, Jane was going to turn her back over her knees to punish more but suddenly realized what Sarah was lashing out for a reason.* She cleaned Sarah gently, and then back on her lap they had a long talk, and it all came out.Sarah hated her job, the responsibility of being an adult, just everything she hated, except for Jane, who she loved, and could not imagine being without.* But she did not want to be a grownup.Jane was astute enough to understand what Sarah was longing for.* When Sarah came home from work the next night and walked into the bedroom to change, she saw diapers, baby oil, baby powder and a changing mat laying on the bed.* And Jane sitting next to it all waiting for her.* She was in heaven, and Jane and she have never looked back.* What was so good between them is still there, but this added dimension of Jane being her Mommy is just the frosting on almanbahis giriş the cake.Diapered and in Jane?s arms that first night, bottle to her lips, Jane told her that her income would be enough for them to live on comfortably and if she hated her job, then Sarah did not have to work.* Rather be her baby.* Though they do have a different arrangement.* Sarah is home alone during the day, and cleans the house and fixes Jane?s dinner most nights.*Sarah greets Jane at the door, and they hurry to the spare room they made as Sarah?s nursery where Jane diapers Sarah for the evening ahead, which is always wonderful with her Mommy.Both Timmy and I am engrossed in Sarah?s story.* We all started out in so similarly, but in diverse ways.*It is about then that the caretakes come over to the table and take our hands to lead us to high chairs for our lunch.* We are all fed little chicken strips and a jar of baby food.*Daddy and I realize I do have to have regular food, not just baby food all the time, so now it is a mix with some adult type food and a jar of baby food in between.* Sometimes I like the baby food choices, others not so much.We finish eating and are cleaned up.* We are all taken to rocking chairs and held and rocked as we suck on our bottles. *Having my bottle fed to me by someone other than my Daddy is a little strange.* But the caretaker is so gentle and rocks me as I suck makes it seem okay. *Then we are put down on a floor mat together for a nap.I notice that they timetable things at daycare, there are about twenty adult babies/toddlers here today but they coordinate our feedings and naps so they are only dealing with five to seven at any time.We nap for about an hour, then Timmy and Sarah have their diapers changed.* I am so proud of myself for not peeing my big girl pants today.* The one caretaker does take me to the potty to make sure I stay dry.