You look outside to see the sun tilting
against the mountains and the world dimming into the night. You sigh to yourself and think, “ This is one of the best nights ever... so romantic...I never new Logan entirely. “ She raised herself off the changing table and was surprised to feel Logan’s round lips on her cheek and blushed out of surprise. “ You’re so cute when you’re flustered, stinky baby. “ He said romantically with a bit of mock in his tone. You giggle at his remark, knowing you will soon get to call him that name when the time is right. “ So, “ you begin” wanna go for dinner? “ You look at him, trying to look as cute as possible without him knowing you’re trying. You see Logan think for a moment. “ I didn’t have anything to eat... so why not? “ he says, approving the idea.
“ I’ll get ready, I’ll also get a servant to
fetch the Limo! “ You tell him as he nods to you, signaling he understands. You get ready in a matter of minutes, wearing a elegant gown with plastic paints covering your thick, disposable diaper. Your dress has pockets that can contain a good amount of items without a item bulge, which is perfect for your plan. You slip a box of super laxatives into your pocket.... What will you do with the laxatives?