Smiling pleasantly at baby Rick, the now 26-year-old Jessica told him, "I think we should leave well enough alone. Any attempt to reverse your regression into
infancy could have a terrible opposite effect, in which you'd disappear forever. So in your best interest, I'll leave you as is and will try to be the best Mommy
possible as I raise you as Brandon's little brother."
This was that last thing Rick wanted to hear. Although he was still thinking at somewhat of an adult level, his body functions had regressed to his current age of
9-months old. Rick began to squirm and twist in Jessica's arms. He began to beat his tiny fists of his new mommy while breaking into screaming tears. "What do I
do now?" Jessica pleaded. But Brandon was in now mood for his ex-father's tantrums. "What he deserves is a good bust in the mouth," he said.
"That's it!" Jessica exclaimed. Undoing the front of her blouse, she noticed she was wearing a front-hook bra made of a yellowish-green fabric with lace inserts in
the cups. Freeing her left breast, she tickled the nipple on Rick's cheek. To Jessica's surprise and Rick's ever-lasting horror, Rick's newly reacquired nursing reflex
kicked in and he began to suck furiously. Even more unnerving was that he began to get mother's milk from it. His sucking made Jessica feel very happy and
relaxed, as she looked with pride as Rick's tummy got noticably fuller. She remembered back to her last argument with the adult Rick, when he accused her of
being selfish -- how did be put it? Being "full of herself." Jessica grinned more broadly. "Now, little Ricky, you are full of me too," she said.
The warm milk had a soothing effect on Rick, who soon dozed off. Jessica placed the sleeping baby Rick in the corner of the chair in which she sat. "We really
should get all the things an infant his age needs. But we need someone to watch him while we shop. But who?" Jessica said.