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Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I know that silence is never a good sign when Timmy is supposed to be playing with his blocks. When I take a peek in his room, there he is, huddled awkwardly against the beanbag chair. His face is flushed scarlet, avoiding my gaze. I’ve only seen him do this when he’s deliberately done something he knows he shouldn’t have.

As I approach, and the air around him begins to change. The usual scent of baby powder is replaced with a humid, musky heaviness that confirms my deepest suspicion. My naughty boy didn’t hold it, and he certainly didn’t ask Mommy for help. Which now creates a significant problem we have no choice but to address.

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Sissy Baby Feeding Time

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

Our wittle Princess baby was in her pretty Easter dress, which was all frills and ruffles. There was so much tulle that I could hardly find her! After a big day of flashing everyone her diapee as she hunted for eggs, she was so hungry and pleaded with Mama for lunch.

Always happy to oblige my Princess, I strapped her into her unique high chair for sissy baby feeding time. It was impossible not to notice how wet and saggy her diapee was, but what difference would twenty more minutes make? She could wait. I lowered the tray of the high chair, the powerful vibrating wand settling right on the crotch of that soaked pamper.

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Breast Feeding My Neighbor's Husband

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The young couple that lives next door just had a baby. The sweetest little thing, really, but you know how new moms are. They can’t be bothered with anything except that little bundle of joy. Which, of course, leaves her husband feeling a tad neglected. I knew I had to go over and bring the couple some much-needed relief.

I swooped into the house and told the new Mommy to go ahead and shower and take a nap while I took care of her boys. She was kind of like a zombie and too tired to argue. After she shuffled off to her room and shut the door, I put that sweet baby to bed in the pack N play and turned to the neglected husband. He was already salivating at the sight of my busting bosoms. It was time for his feeding.

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