as they are pondering what to do, May does both deed in her diaper.
"You little stinker." Morgan sighs.
"Sorry........." May replies. Morgan takes her over to the changing table
"That's okay, this is what I'm here for." Morgan says, as she lies May down on the changing table.
"Mommy....." May says.
"Yes, baby?" Morgan asks.
".....I'm sorry I took 5 dollars from your purse a few days ago. I got mugged on my way home from school when I went to the gas station to fill my tank and I didn't have any lunch money after that." May confesses as Morgan removes her messy diaper. The incident played back in May's mind, seeing the 6'6" white male grab her by the throat and slam her against the building. "Gimme your fucking money" was what he said, and it played back in her mind. She gave him the 10 dollars she had before he left.
"Oh, May. It's okay. I'm sorry to hear that you got mugged. Why didn't you tell me that you got mugged?" Morgan asks, as she cleans her daughter's messy areas.
"I was scared, Mommy. I didn't know what to do. He only had a knife." May replies, almost in tears.
"Honey, it's okay. I guess that explains the marks on your throat. They ever catch him?" Morgan asks, as she lifts May's rear up and applies powder.
"Skipped town, then apparently got gunned down in Akron, Ohio." May answers, as Morgan slips a diaper underneath May, sets her down, pulls the front up and secures the tapes.
"I see. Well, when we get home, I'm gonna start taking you to the shooting range. I know you don't like guns very much but you NEED to learn to protect yourself. You can't legally carry a gun yet but the moment you turn 18, I'm buying you a handgun and I want it on you at all times. That way, you can pull it out and run him off. I want you to be able to stand up for yourself." Morgan says, lifting May up.
"Okay, Mommy. But, I have something to tell you." May says.
"What is is, sweetie?" Morgan asks.
"This is all been my biggest fantasy ever, Being regressed, wearing diapers and you taking care of me again. You're an amazing Mommy, even if I haven't been a good kid." May says, still feeling ashamed of her actions.
"May, all is forgiven. 5 dollars is very insignificant to me. I was more concerned that a thief targeted my little angel. May, I did things as a teen that were far worse than anything you've ever done. I smoked pot when I was your age. I was sneaking out to do so because I knew my parents didn't care. Me and my friends would go messing around, pulling all sorts of pranks. May, you are far different than I was. I hope you haven't done drugs or anything of the sort." Morgan says.
"No, Mommy. I'd never do that stuff. I've snuck out a few times but only to go get a late bite to eat with friends. I'm always back by midnight, honest." May says.
"I know you're telling the truth. I've seen you come back a few times. I remember when I was sick and you brought me back some potato skins you knew I liked. That was very thoughtful of you." Morgan says, remembering she had the flu, and May snuck out to go eat with friends, and seeing Potato Skins on the table for her when she woke up, after May had tripped coming in the house.
"I still shouldn't sneak out though." May says.
"It isn't sneaking out if I don't have a curfew in place for you, which would probably be around midnight. Honey, I can be more lenient than I think you even realize." Morgan says, sitting on the couch and comforting her daughter.
"Mommy................." May says.
"Yes, sweetie?" Morgan asks.
"I.......I wanna leave here like this." May confesses, wanting to push her fantasy further.
"You mean leave here as a little girl and in diapers all the time?" Morgan asks.
"Yes, Mommy. I like being cared for by you. I love you so much." May answers, giving her a big hug.
"I love you too, baby. I would be more than willing to raise you again. Make sure you remind be before we leave, because obviously I'll have to be younger too to keep up with you." Morgan says. They then look to the future of their trip.