Second childhood (infantile)

Second childhood (infantile)
I took a sip from a cup of coffee and then buried in the computer. The clock showed 22:03. After 12 hours in the office working the head is not so clear as in the morning. But work was still full - it was necessary to prepare for tomorrow's presentation.
12-hour working days were for me lately norm. The company has grown by leaps and bounds, and for me, the vice-president of marketing, this meant only one thing - more work. The work of his I've always liked, but there is a limit.
I began to accumulate chronic fatigue. Not to mention the unpleasant new responsibilities related to my new position: hobnob with influential people to pay bribes to officials, business trips to developing countries with their poverty, street crime and tropical diseases, etc.
The pay was good. I had all dreamed about as a child - in the elite cottage village, five fancy BMW, Ducati bright yellow and other adult toys. He could afford to go on vacation to one of the world-class resorts ... Provided that this vacation I ever will.
"Well it nafig, this work - I thought, leaning back in his chair, - That would be to go back to childhood. Even the fact that I had: the poor, the children's home. The main thing - no responsibility, no obligation "
On the computer screen suddenly opened a new window. "What kind of bugs? - I was surprised - probably a virus. Where our automation department looks? "Meanwhile, on a white background quickly began appearing letters. A read made me a slight shock.
"So I wanted to childhood? - Could be seen on the screen - I can help "
"It is interesting that for m ... crank it prints?" - I thought.
"What you call? - Appeared on the screen - the way, I never officially presented. You can call me fairy "
"It looks like Recycle - I sighed to myself, - Or drunk coffee. Glitches some "
I clicked the mouse to close the window, but it appears the same on the screen in the same place.
"I thought I'd get rid of me? - Could be seen on a white background new line - No it's not a virus. Fairy me, fairy. This. "
And what do you want from me? "- I thought.
"What I want? - Appeared on the screen - to help you "
I reached for the keyboard to type an answer, but the screen again began appearing letters.
"Do not print anything. Do you still not understand that I can read your mind? "
I stared numbly at the screen. "Devilry some. Or a very clever trick. The machinations of intelligence agencies ... "In my head I was a mess.
"So you're back to your childhood, or not? - Appeared on the screen, - Come on, are solved quickly. When you still be presented the chance "
"Let's not be refused" - I thought.
"That you are a cautious people, managers, - a new line - yes or no?"
- Yes! - I said in exasperation - at this time aloud, - Who in childhood did not want to go back.
Mysterious 'fairy' to get me started. And so time to spare and a mountain of work. And then some idle talk on the network with an unknown hacker.
"Sweep out - appeared on the screen, - Come on, throw your presentation and go home. From tomorrow you about meetings and prezenattsiyah can not worry "
It was the first piece of advice for all the time of my communication with the "fairy". Continue work was useless in my state. I decided to come back tomorrow to the office early and a fresh mind to outline at least the beginning of the presentation. Then of course you have to improvise. As a loosened - not the first time. I reached for the mouse to close the window of the mysterious, but there began to reappear text.
"Quite I forgot - I read - Do not tell anyone about our conversation. But when the turn into a child, you just can not tell anyone about their situation. :) Oh, I'll take care of "
I closed the window - this time definitively. "Who am I going to tell this crap? - I smiled, turning off the computer - psychiatrist in the district hospital "could be fun to tell a friend, if we had not had a fight in the last week?.
I went down to the underground garage and got into the car. All the way home, my thoughts revolved around a mysterious "fairy". When they finally reached home, I quickly had dinner that was in the fridge, and immediately fell asleep. I was so tired that in less than a couple of minutes, I passed out.
Dreams at me that night was quite strange. Of course, I dreamed of her, a mysterious fairy. Suddenly emerged from the bright light next to my bed, she magically turned me into a two-year baby. After that, the fairy took me on my same machine in the incomprehensible, like the establishment of the hospital and just left there.
Waking up, I immediately felt that something was wrong. Firstly the whole body seemed foreign, second, next heard unfamiliar voices. "From my house strangers?" - I thought in surprise and opened his eyes. Here I expect another surprise - a looming right in front of a strange metallic grating.
"Where am I?" - In a panic flashed first thought.
I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and opened them again. The grid has not disappeared. "Probably because people go crazy - I thought with horror - appears fictional reality, nothing distinguishable from the present" I have all my life been a healthy psyche, alcohol and I do not zloupoterlyal not dabbled in hallucinogens. The only explanation was fatigue at work. First, this "fairy", now grating voices. Strange, but the events mysteriously docked. "Fairy" promised to turn me into a child and now I'm lying - well, of course - in a cot with bars.
"So, if you think logically ..." - took my breath away. I pulled out from under the blanket his hand to touch one of the bars. It was really a tiny child's fist. The second hand was the same - a small pen year-old child. I remembered a recent dream in which fairy turned me into a two-year baby. "Or no, it was not a dream?" - I thought in confusion.
My rational brain still refused to accept the new reality, but the fear gradually gave way to the country's interests. "Cool - I thought - I wonder what will happen next," I looked around. The room was filled with the same as me, Cots, where the kids were sleeping toddlers.
Not far from my crib stood two young girls in white overalls and quietly discussing something. In view of both it was not more than twenty. I listened with interest to their conversation.
- Listen, Masha, what do you think about the night foundling? - Suddenly I asked one of the girls - so suspiciously. In receiving the magazine absolutely nothing. Surnames no, no records of the relatives ...
- You know Irishev, I was also alerted, - has agreed to Masha, - only the name and date of birth. As usual in our "Children's House" podkidyvayut newborns, and this 22 months. I do not know why parents abandon it. It looks absolutely healthy baby. People over the years in line for adoption are, and then from the normal children refuse.
"House of the child?" - I thought, disappointed. It looks like my second childhood began in the same way as the first orphanage. It was a little disappointing - the all-powerful fairy could get me to another place.
- Different circumstances in life are, - said Ira - A single mother. Probably could not support the child financially.
- Yeah, like, - he hemmed Masha - I girls from the night shift a little bit about it told. She arrived at the new Bimmer. Crazy some. He said in a strange outfit - like the fabulous fairies. She was a masked ball back?
After chatting a couple of minutes, the nurses came to my crib.
- Already awake, - said Irina.
- What a cute toddler - she smiled Mary, make me an answering smile, - And how could this give?
- Yeah, so lovely, - I have agreed with a smile ... Il - And most importantly quiet. Lying and smiling. With such easy.
- I wonder in what condition his diaper - Masha smiled.
Otdernuv blanket Masha unceremoniously has felt between my legs.
- Wet course - she told the nurse second.
I blushed, realizing for the first time that had already wet diaper, as it usually happens at night with all the two-year kids.
- This diaper is probably another hour hold, - said Ira, appreciatively examining between my legs.
- I would now be changed, - said Masha.
- Leave - waved Il - If you do not cry, do not fuss.
I began to consider the interest of his new body. From the clothes I wore nurse said disposable diaper and a short light yellow T-shirt.
- What, Sasha, hungry? - Gently he smiled at me Masha - Now I'll feed you.
The nurse briefly gone somewhere and returned with a small tray on which I noticed two baby food jars and filled milk bottle with a nipple. Sat me down in the bed and quickly tied a bib, Masha began to feed. I tried to resist, is not blowing in the mouth baby spoon, but she somehow miraculously managed to distract my attention and forced to open his mouth.
Bottle of milk I, unlike baby food drink pretty quickly because I was tormented by a serious thirst.
- How we love milk - smiled Masha - Now I'm going for the second bottle.
I wanted to shout after her that I do not need to carry a second bottle, but received only a faint squeak children. Talking I do not work.
Soon returned Masha - of course with a newly filled with milk baby bottle.
- Drink - the nurse said, unceremoniously shoving the bottle into my mouth.
I reluctantly began to drink warm moloko.Na this time I mastered only half the bottle.
- I'll leave the bottle here, in bed, - said Masha, - Will you take whenever you like.
Masha suddenly began to look for something in my bed.
- And where zapropastilas your nipple - she frowned, - Here it is.
Quickly showing me a pacifier, Masha immediately shoved it in my mouth. The feeling of pacifiers was quite strange. In the first couple of seconds, I would like to push the foreign object out, but gradually I became involved in a process that is no longer your child's mouth without nipples.
I began with curiosity to see how nurses are busy on two changing tables to strip naked kids. Almost all were infants. It seems that I was in this room the most senior.
When finished wash away and feed the kids, the two nurses have gone somewhere. I wanted to write more and more. Blushing at the thought that I have to use a diaper on purpose, I was determined to endure. However, I stayed only a couple of minutes and, all red with embarrassment, I gave up and wrote in a diaper.
It took another ten minutes. Lay the wet it was not very convenient. I was about to shout to get the attention of nurses, when they suddenly appeared on the threshold of the room. Following the nurse came into the room pretty young woman. All three are clearly directed to my crib.
I wondered who this stranger, and she needed me. "It seems not a doctor, - I thought, - otherwise would also be in a white robe" .Vsё cleared up in just a minute - a woman came to pick the child up for adoption.
- So children are older you have no queue? - I asked the woman, - You can pick up today?
- Though now - smiled Il - queue we only infants toddlers. Of course on healthy. There we have very little. You understand that healthy in the "Children's House" is rarely given.
- It is clear - held an unknown woman - Everyone wants to infants. So it has no chance of toddler?
- Children older than one and a half years did adopt a much less often than infants - confirmed Masha - Only if someone much like it.
I looked hopefully at a strange woman. "Well, please - I prayed to myself - Please take me away"
- As this may not like - smiling woman - Such a cute little boy. It is simply impossible to look away.
The feeling was mutual. I also could not take his eyes off the beautiful stranger. I do not know if it was coincidence or present mysterious fairies, but I liked all my life just like that. In that situation, I would have fallen in love with her at first sight. But now I had the chance of the other, which I secretly dreamed all his life - to get hold of such as a mother.
In view of a woman was twenty-five years. Tall, with light brown shoulder-length hair, blue-gray glazishchami on half face, slightly plump lips, and a little snub nose, which I harbored a special predilection. Not to mention the most important thing - her disarming smile.
- What's his name? - I asked the stranger.
- Sasha, - said Irina.
- You can take your hands? - Hesitantly looked at female nurses.
- Of course you can, Svetlana Maximovna - Masha smiled.
Quickly otdernuv my blanket, the woman pulled me out of the crib.
- So you look good with the baby - with a smile remarked Ira.
- I also wanted to say it, - Mary smiled, - As if the real Sasha's mom. You even him something similar.
- And as a kid like you have on hand - he added Il.
I was really in seventh heaven. Even forgot his wet diaper. Suddenly my interest has attracted a gold chain around the neck of a woman, and I reached out with both hands to a small pendant.
- What, like my chain? - She smiled - Oh, come on, try it on taste. Tasty?
They all laughed. The woman gently took my chain.
- Beru! - She said emphatically, - Where to now? Go to your head? Probably it is necessary to fill out a bunch of papers?
- In fact, according to the rules a child must first pass a medical examination, - said Irina.
- Aha, - has confirmed Masha, - Sasha we all have never examined. It is only yesterday brought the night.
- Why should inspect it? - Surprised woman - I kid right now takin.
- Are not you afraid? - Anxiously asked Ira, - Suddenly, the doctor finds the baby something serious.
- Lord, well, do not you see it? - Sigh woman - a perfectly healthy baby. These you are suspicious. All! No doctors! Now fill your papers and go home with Sasha.
- As you know, - I shrugged Il.
Still holding my hand, Svetlana went to the door. Now, however, her name did not matter. From that moment on I could officially call her mother.
Bureaucratic part adoptions - filling various papers - was surprisingly fast. True, after it was signed, we had to wait until the nurses bring me clothes and shoes. They gave several pairs of children's tights, T-shirt and sandals - all certainly cheap, worn and faded. Following clothes Mary handed her mother a few diapers.
- Never mind, we now go to the store and buy you clothes - my mother said, pulling on my blue tights.
Hastily said goodbye to the head and a nurse, my mother took me in her arms and went out of the office into the hallway, headed for the exit. Five minutes later we were standing at the bus stop. Sitting on my mother's hands, I saw an enthusiastic smile street: passers-by, fast cars sped by, pigeons sitting on wires ... The world of my becoming a child has not changed. Big city continued to live his life. But it seemed to me that I see it all the first time. It was as if everything was happening in the country - a parallel reality.
From thought I brought a bus approached. It took us about an hour. My new mother lived at the opposite end of the city - in one of the newly built housing estates. We have come to the right house - a typical shestnadtsatietazhke.
- ...Well, that's our staircase, - told me my mother, standing in front of entrance fit.
I wondered what floor she lived. It was found that in the first. As soon as we entered the apartment, I immediately realized that Svetlana lives alone. One bedroom apartment was completely normal layout: small room that served as a bedroom and a second, larger, which was the hall.
- I've had time to prepare a little bit - my mother said, dragging me by the hand into the hall.
Entering the room, I knew what she meant. In one corner stood a crib and light wood - of course with raised bars. Noticing near big box with toys, I immediately went to her, marveling occurred to me to change. Just yesterday I had a real machine with a motorcycle. Now, I was irresistibly drawn to the toy.
- Well, of course! - I laughed behind me mother - Right to toys.
Rummaging in a box with toys, I pulled out a bright yellow motorcycle.
- Come on, motorcyclist - Mom said, taking me by the hand - it is high time you change the diaper. This complete, that began to flow.
Mom looked around uncertainly.
- I wonder where it is better you do, - she thought, - on the couch? Though probably more comfortable on the table.
My mother took me to standing by the table-book window and have it decompose.
- First, the bed quilt to Sashulya was soft and comfortable, - she said, - Now oilcloth. Look what we got - a real comfort station.
Table-book is now really reminded specialized desks in the "House of the Child". I was a little sad that my mother was going to mess with me on the changing table, a baby to breast. Not to mention, where the table was - right at the open window. Realizing that everyone in the yard will be perfectly clear, I change diapers, I blushed. On the table, meanwhile, began to appear different bottles, jars and tubes. The last mother gently put on the table a small bowl with water.
- Stand right here, - she said, holding up my desk, - And let's take off those wet stockings.
Mom quickly pulled off my tights and immediately began to unbutton his diaper.
- What heavy - she shook her head, holding a take away my diaper - Kilo two, no less. I wonder when you last changed a diaper. Oh, those nurses in the "House of the child!"
Continuing to blame careless nurses, my mother began to consider carefully between my legs. Suddenly realizing that the short T-shirt did not even covers my belly button, I blushed and shyly hid behind palms.
- No, you just look at this - my mother laughed - Two more are under, and only shy. And who taught you this?
Affectionate mother's smile made me smile uncertainly. I realized how stupid my new position to be ashamed to stand naked, but still could not do anything with her shyness.
- Do not hide behind from her mother - my mother said gently, - So dissolve handle.
Mom forcibly spread my palms.
- Now let's see what you covered, - she smiled - That this pisyunchik?
Feeling like someone else's fingers groped between my legs, I wanted to sink into the ground with embarrassment.
- So I know - Mom frowned, still feel tickled between my legs - has already managed to appear diaper rash. We know how these nurses look after the children in the "Children's Home". Save on diapers. They might steal them slowly.
Mom gently laid me on my back.
- Nothing, sweetie, - she smiled sweetly, - My mother has a special children's cream. We are your fast cure diaper rash. And now we will change the diapers more often. And now I'll wash you well with soap and water. And tummy, and between the legs.
Mom took out a small bowl of water and a cloth, carefully soaped her, began gently rubbing my stomach, gradually descending lower and lower. It was very ticklish, not to mention how I was embarrassed.
- Oh, and what I found there - suddenly she laughed, raising his fingers my pussy - Whose little pisyunchik? Sasha? Now we should like swill. So, from all sides.
Forced to tolerate the manipulation of your pussy, I did not know where to hide from embarrassment.
- Now raise pisyunchik upstairs and do some here this little bag, - she smiled sweetly mom take me unbearably ticklish soapy cloth to wipe the scrotum.
Despite the tender mother's hands and her tender voice, I'm still terribly embarrassed her.
- Front washed, - finally said mom, putting the cloth aside, - Now the priest.
I did not have time to recover, as my legs were battened down up to overflowing - so that his knees were somewhere in the chest. Taking off the table cloth soaped, Mom began to methodically wipe between my buttocks. I tried to dodge the tickling rag, but a defenseless posture with legs battened down I could not.
- What I fidget - smiled mom - Do not fidget.
Mom handed me a toy lying on the table - yellow motorcycle.
- Look Sashulya as the bike wheels spinning, - she said - and even the steering wheel is turned.
I began to pore toy motorcycle. Satisfied that distracted me a toy, mom again began to wash between my legs.
- Well, that's all - it announced half a minute - You're only anoint Sashulya baby cream.
Still holding my legs battened up, Mom reached for lying on the table with blue tubes and quickly unscrewing the cap, squeezed his fingers a bit of white cream.
- Let's start with the priests, - she said, tickling his palm sliding between my buttocks - First anoint the half. And now another. And of course in the middle.
Forcing the fingers on a new portion of the cream, my mother took my scrotum.
- Obmazh on all sides, this bag plump - she kept saying, the whole thing tickles my testicles.
I desperately zadrygal feet from the unbearable tickling.
- What happened? - Gently asked my mother, - What we have again started to fidget and break out?
Mom again touched the fingers of my testicles making me flinch from acute tickling.
- Oh, how we love jerk legs - she smiled, and my words flashed through the air feet firmly clamped them.
Now I could not stop her actions.
- Be patient, hare, - with a guilty smile, my mother said, - It is necessary to spread your legs between the children's cream. Otherwise, how to cure your mother diaper rash?
I had to endure a few more minutes. Mom did not rest until he has spent on me almost half a tube, anointing baby cream every nook between my legs.
- Hey, Julia, - she said suddenly, looking out the window - you're standing under our windows?
I turned my head and blushed with embarrassment. That's right - in front of our open window stood a young woman with a baby carriage. "I think there is already a long time" - I thought with bitterness.
- Hello World - Julia smiled - Who are you vozishsya?
- Meet, this is Sasha - Mom smiled, - I have long wanted to adopt a baby. I went today in the "Children's House", and could not resist - so I liked the boy.
- Wow! - Admiringly said Julia, - Congratulations!
- I would be there all the children taken away, - he sighed Mom - You should have seen what was going on. Nurse on kids absolutely do not care - do not change diapers in time, the children are wet for hours. Just awful. Not surprisingly, Sasha appeared diaper rash.
Mom jerk lifted up my legs, showing Julia my diaper rash. I wanted to sink into the ground with embarrassment.
- Slight irritation - Julia said - And in a completely normal for local boys: inguinal folds and scrotum. Nothing wrong. My was worse.
- Just anointed him between the legs with a special cream, - said my mother - I hope in a week to cure.
- I saw ... you smeared toddler - Julia smiled, - This is a good moisturizer. If you're going to smear every day for a week it really needs to go through. And do not rush your child to wear a diaper after substitution. Wait a couple of minutes to dried out skin. I undress her at all for cleaning the naked - let the air takes a bath. The child is now in the summer, you need to harden.
- That's what I'll do - my mother said, and quickly pulled off my shirt, leaving completely bare - say, two minutes to hold naked?
- Aha, - Julia nodded.
Both women with smiles looking at me. Remembering that I'm lying naked, I blushed.
- This cute, - Julia smiled.
- What lie with boring views? - Suddenly came to me mom - you know what? Let's us not to be bored, let's do gymnastics.
Mom began to bend and unbend my arms.
- So, - she kept saying, - Now the legs. Bend and unbend.
- How old is he? - I asked Julia - Two?
- In September, there will be two - Mom said.
- Total for the month of my older, - said Julia, nodding at the boy sitting in the stroller - Sergei bought today tricycle. So much joy was.
- It will be necessary and I buy a sachet, - my mother said, - And while we practice we are, lying on the back. Now Sashulya all show how he is able to pedal.
Mom turns start to bend my legs, mimicking a bicycle. Unable to stand, I farted loudly, calling the women laugh. Lying naked in front of them, I did not know where to hide from embarrassment.
- Are not you ashamed! - Mom smiled.
- Mine too loud farts, - Julia said.
After chatting with her mother a few more minutes, Julia finally gone.
- On the first day is enough hardening, - my mother said, looking at his watch.
Mom picked up a new diaper and dressed smartly to me.
- Get up, - she said, and helped me to my feet, - now you will wear tights.
Mom quickly pulled on my pantyhose, and behind them a T-shirt.
- I promise to behave well and do not break? - She asked, lifting me off the table - She sat would be here with you, but you have to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Mom went into the kitchen, leaving me alone. Of course, I immediately went to the box with toys. Pours half of them on the floor, I began to build a city of bricks and gradually so carried away that he did not notice that the room came back my mother.
- Construction is well underway - she smiled, sitting down next to me on the carpet.
Mom took a toy truck and joined the game. She filled a truck cubes, and I, respectively, it unloaded and engaged in construction. Yesterday I could not even imagine such a primitive activity, but now the game is swallowed me whole. The only thing that bothered me was gradually growing urge is great. I knew that sooner or later I will have to use a diaper on purpose, but, fascinated by the game, trying not to think about it.
It took another five minutes. The urge to defecate became so strong that I could hardly stand it. I continued to ignore it - even more so now, when my mother came, and the game became more interesting. Our city has been completely built, and my mother and I began to carry through the streets of toy cars.
Everything happened so suddenly that at first I did not even realize what happened. Standing on all fours, I reached for one of the cars and started involuntarily defecate in a diaper. I froze in fright, tensing struggling to contain the urge. But deal with it was useless and I again began to fill the diaper opposing mass, which seemed to have not placed between my legs.
It was very unpleasant, and most importantly it is insulting crap one's pants in full view of my new mom, I idolized. "What will happen now? - In a panic I thought - that she think of me? ". With surprise he felt like me strange heat spreads quickly between my legs, I realized that in addition began to write in a diaper - absolutely not giving a report of his actions. It was too much. Imagine how my mother is now detects that happened to me, I broke down and roared loudly. Mom gave me a surprised look and pulling air nose, smiled knowingly.
- What happened? - She asked softly, - Sashulya crap one's pants? Let me you felt.
Mom felt for my diaper, a cross between a bunch of unpleasant inside. I continued to sob quietly.
- Just crap one's pants - smiled my mother - And of course, once roaring.
I guiltily looked at her mother. It was so ashamed that I wanted to sink into the ground.
- Do not cry, honey, - affectionately mother said, - Come here so wipe slёzki. Nothing wrong. Just think, in pokakal diaper. Small children they are specifically for this - to go there in a little and in large.
Tender mother's voice calmed me down a little bit and I stopped crying.
- Now mum Sashulya quickly podmoet - smiled my mother took me by the hand - and change his diaper. To the baby was again clean and dry between the legs, as if nothing had happened.
My mother took me to the changing table and quickly went upstairs.
- Can bathe? - She said thoughtfully, pulling off my stockings.
Unfolding me to come back, my mother quickly removed my diaper and began to wipe my ass with a wet cloth.
- Ass wiped, - he announced it in half a minute, - Now we go for a swim.
Mom carried me into the bathroom and put on the washing machine. I watched as the tub filled with water. Mom, meanwhile, pulled out of the lockers have different accessories for swimming. I was particularly interested in the toys for the bath - ducks, fish, boats and quite realistic plastic diver in flippers and diving. He waited until the bath filled, mom gently lowered me into the water. The water was hot, but I quickly got used.
I passed probably an eternity since I last took a bath. I just sat and enjoyed the surrounding me from all sides warmth. Not to mention my mother's warmth and care that surrounded me from the very first moment I saw her in "House of the Child".
- Well, I like to swim? - With a smile he asked me Mom - Sit a few more minutes in the bath, and then start to wash you.
Mom threw a toy water and I began to study them with interest. Suddenly I farted loudly, dropping large bubbles.
- I decided to play a game of underwater bubbles? - I laughed my mother drove me to paint.
Sitting on the edge of the bath, my mother pushed me toy boat.
- Look Sashulya, the boat sailed, - she said - And followed by another.
Mom dropped her hand into the water and began to create waves.
- As the boats rocking on the waves, - she smiled - and still float.
After playing with me for a few minutes, my mother forced me to stand up.
- Let me handle this, - she asked me and began lathering sponge hand - now second.
After Mom lathered hands my chest and stomach.
- And now We turn back and sing - she smiled.
Mom began to lather quickly behind me, sponge down lower and lower. Feeling that she was trying to climb between my buttocks, I struggled squeezed ass.
- What are you so scared, silly? - Mom laughed - Nothing with your booty will not happen.
Forced opening his buttocks my second hand mom rubbed between the soapy sponge.
- Sashulya just pokakal, so now we need to thoroughly wash your ass, - he explained the mother, continuing to drive the sponge between my buttocks.
After priests mom started to wash between my legs. I hardly suffered severe tickling, especially when she took my scrotum.
- It is necessary to properly wash pisyunchik with eggs - affectionately told me mom - to have all the little priborchiki Sashulya between the legs are clean.
All red with embarrassment, I had to endure a few more minutes tickled my mother's manipulation. Finally, completely soaped my feet, she threw the sponge into the water and took a bottle of shampoo.
- ...Close your eyes, - my mother asked me, - do you wash my head.
I closed my eyes, so that they did not get shampoo. How should I lathered my hair, my mother turned on the shower and in the next moment, my head began to pour hot water. Mom washed off thoroughly with soap shower me almost a full minute. Then she closed both valves and quickly pulled me out of the bath.
- Come on you wrapped it in a towel - she said, throwing me a huge yellow towel.
Quickly wrapped in a towel, my mother took me in his arms and carried her into the hall.
- I shall wipe you on the changing table, - she explained - There's more convenient than in the bathroom.
Mom carried me to the changing table and carefully stacked on the back, quickly wiped with the same yellow towel.
- And now it is necessary to spread between the legs of baby cream, - she said gently, taking off the table already familiar to me the tube.
I winced, remembering painfully ticklish procedure. Mom jerk lifted my legs up and held them pinched me they have not jerked. In this position, with the legs battened up I could not prevent my mother to smear cream. It was a little hurt by his complete helplessness, but at least this time no one is standing under our windows, watching the mother is busy with me.
- Hold on, honey, - he said at a guilty smile, - I know you do not like this procedure. But on the other, we are your diaper rash does not heal.
I finally finished smear, mom pulled from the bottom a new diaper. Noticing that she looks at me with a smile, I blushed. I'm still ashamed of the woman - although slowly began to get used to. Holding the naked me a couple of minutes, my mother dressed me quickly a diaper and a short shirt. Pantyhose it to me this time for some reason did not become worn.
- Let's go to the kitchen - my mother said, removing me from the table.
We went into the kitchen. After waiting for about ten minutes until cooked soup, my mother tied me bib and landed on his lap. The mushroom soup was quite tasty, but I could not get there on their own. Reproachfully looking at my soiled bib with a T-shirt, my mother took my spoon and started to feed me herself.
- Open your mouth, - she asked softly, - That's it. Delicious soup? I see what you like.
Spoon for spoon mom fed me the whole plate. On the second was chicken with mashed potatoes. Cut the meat into small pieces, Mother again began to feed me.
- Flying airplane - she kept saying, bringing the fork to my mouth - Sashulya right in the mouth.
For airplanes trains followed, then steamers, trucks and other vehicles. My mother was a good imagination.
- I know what you like - she smiled, pinned on a fork last piece of meat - Motorcycles.
Mom began to simulate a motorcycle engine. I broke down and burst out laughing, because I knew about motorcycles so much more than this 25-year-old woman.
- What is funny? - I laughed along with me my mother, - Come on, honey, eat the last bite.
I obediently ate meat and mother, pushing the plate aside, gave me a special children's dish. There turned out to be apple juice.
- Well, that and ate - my mother said, dropping me on the floor, - Let's go back to the hall. Who'll put you to bed.
After a hearty dinner, I really sleepy. Quickly make my bed, my mother put me in a cot and carefully covered with a blanket.
- I forgot to check the diaper - it suddenly caught herself and with his hand under the blanket, felt between my legs.
Were satisfied with the condition of my diaper, my mother patted my hair and stepped away from the crib.
- Go to sleep! - It is dropped, zadergivaya curtains.
I yawned and turned on his side, ustravivayas comfortable. Barely a minute later, as I slept soundly.
The second half of the day was quite eventful. After a snack Mom Has gone with me in the "Children's World", which has bought the different clothes and accessories for children. Judging by the very long check, she spent quite a substantial sum. Then there was another march in several shops. I did not care where I dragged my mother. The main thing is that I was standing beside her, my new mother - the coolest in the world.
On arrival home, my mother immediately changed my diaper - as usual, thoroughly washing your feet with soap and water between the anointing and baby cream. After that we are somewhere hour watched on TV rather boring women's series.
Dinner was easy - buckwheat porridge and boiled milk. I winced at the sight of hideous foam and mother noticed this and immediately took off her spoon.
After dinner, we watched TV again - first some comedy, and then my mother switched to "Good night kids."
- All! It's time bainki - announced my mother, turning off the TV immediately after a children's program.
I myself wondered why despite the early time - not even after dark - I kept yawning and stick the eye.
Before going to bed I expect the familiar procedure. Mom stripped me naked and lay on a changing table, carefully washed away with a damp cloth. Of course, it is, and this time decided to anoint me between the legs of baby cream. I could not get used to this procedure. Izvivivayas from the unbearable tickling and desperately kicking his legs, I could hardly stand it a couple of minutes, until my mother smeared me with cold cream. Wearing my last diaper, mom carried me to bed.
- You know the tale of Burger Shack? - My mother asked me, sitting next to a children's book in his hands.
Mom started to read thin children's book. Of course, I knew the tale of Burger Shack. But still listened, fascinated, her voice - so sweet and tender that happening seemed too sweet tale.
- Close your eyes and go to sleep, - my mother smiled at me, having read the book to the end.
Carefully adjusting my blanket, my mother patted my hair and kissed him on the cheek. Then she left the room, quietly closing the door behind him. Lying on his back, I wondered if I like the new role. With the exception of the children's treatments, I still greatly embarrassed, I definitely enjoyed being a kid. Exactly what I wanted - a carefree childhood. With gentle, caring and beautiful dazzling mom.
With these thoughts, I fell asleep. At first I dreamed good dreams, but then they changed the nightmare - how bad people are trying to take me away from my new mom. I woke up, trembling with fear, and opened his eyes. The darkness only heightened fear. My adult brain knew naskoluo ridiculous these children's fears, but I still could not calm down. Unable to control his fear, I roared aloud, calling for his mother.
- What happened to Hare? - She asked worriedly, came to me in half a minute, - What Sashulya my worries? A wet diaper?
Throwing my blanket, my mother has felt between my legs.
- Like dry, - she said, puzzled.
My mother took me out of the crib. Sitting in her arms, I felt completely safe.
- Do not cry, - she said gently, -. Mom here. She is always there.
The next moment I was in the mouth pacifier.
- Bayu-bye, bye-bye. Sleep Sashulya, go to sleep - began softly singing mother, shaking my hand.
I grew heavy eyelids, and I felt that I fall asleep. But as soon as my mother put me to bed and was about to leave, the fear came back to me again. I roared loudly, because he did not want to let her go.
- What am I to do with you - my mother sighed, again pulling me out of the crib.
At this time, my mother did not rock me, but simply carried to his bedroom and laid him down in the bed, he slipped under the blanket itself. Feeling beside her mother's body, I pressed tightly to him, embracing his mother with both hands. Now I was sure that no one can take me away from her. rest of the night I dreamed only good dreams.
The next day was even better than the first. My second childhood was so cool that I just forgot about his adult life. Prestigious work, cottage, garage, filled with expensive toys - all this seemed so far away ... and absolutely unnecessary. I'm not a bit worried that they will be, because I was now much more - a loving mother.
A week has passed. I totally got used to her new mom and not shy of children's treatments. And I began to talk quietly. True checkered while only simple words such as "ma-ma", "la-la" and "ka-sha."
The second week of my new childhood began with a cold. At first, my mother treated me with home remedies - compresses and mustard plasters, but the temperature does not subsided, and in the end my mother called the children's clinic and the doctor brought home. Lying in bed, I cautiously waited for the doctor's visit, because from childhood afraid of them.
Precinct pediatrician was not terrible. She was very young - probably just finished medical school. Smiling woman I liked right away in a white coat, but I was terribly ashamed of it.
- Well, show me the patient, - jokingly asked the doctor, entering after her mother's room.
Going up to my bed, the doctor threw a blanket and began to carefully examine me. I blushed, embarrassed by her diaper, which by this time was pretty full. Mom why do not I wore pajama pants, the last time to change diapers.
- What's your name? - Gently asked the doctor.
- Sasa, - I said.
- You know what it is? - The doctor smiled, showing me fonedoskop - we'll listen now.
- You probably will examine the child on the table, it is more convenient - suggested my mother.
- Aha, - has agreed to the doctor, looking back on our changing table - and there is lighter and naginatsya not necessary. By the way, do not hold the baby all day in bed. He is now bed rest is not mandatory.
Mom carried me to the changing table.
- Thanks, - thanked the doctor, taking my mother's place at the table.
Quickly taking off my shirt over his head, the doctor somehow strange looked at my diaper.
- I was just about to change Sasha diaper - mother said apologetically.
- Then we'll take the diaper too - decided doctor - To us it does not interfere.
I did not have time to recover, the doctor released me from the diaper, leaving completely naked. Blushing deeply, I immediately covered himself between her legs.
- How old is he? - I asked the doctor - probably another two there?
- Year and ten months - my mother said.
- Yet never seen to such a small shy - smiled the doctor - usually the opposite - love to go naked.
- No need to hide behind, - said kindly mother Unscrambling my hands - Who do you hesitate then? Aunt doctor probably has as many naked boys of your age has seen.
- And do not say - laughed the doctor, - Nothing new under Sasha's diaper, I never saw him.
Standing in front of the doctor naked, I wanted to sink into the ground with embarrassment. To my mother for a week, I somehow got used, but the other women still shy. It was particularly disappointing that the doctor was unceremoniously stripped me in the presence of her mother.
- Small wheezing in the bronchi - the doctor frowned, listening to my front and back - will have to prescribe antibiotics.
Asked the mother teaspoon, the doctor checked my throat and said that to him everything is in order. After that she began to feel my stomach.
- Pretty tight tummy, - said the doctor standing next to my mother - child you have walked for a long time in the big?
Embarrassed brusque question the doctor, I am even more flushed. I have long wanted in a large, but fearing that to us at any time can go a doctor, I endured the whole morning - ashamed that an outsider would find me in a dirty diaper.
- Today has not gone - my mother said, - It is generally in the recent bad cocoa.
- We need to make sure that the child was a regular chair - the doctor said - Let's plenty of vegetables: cucumbers, tomatoes, carrots, cauliflower ... All that contains fiber.
- I think this is Sasha from the diet change, - said the mother - not to mention, as a home-cooked meal is different from the one than it fed in the "House of the Child".
- "Children's Home?" - Raised her eyebrows doctor.
- I'm Sasha last week took out, - explained the mother.
- So you adopted him? - I guessed the doctor.
- Aha, - she nodded Mom - It's a long story. Well, that at least one kid took out. Just awful, what's going on. Nurses for children not watching. Diapers probably half a day did not change. You should see the state in which Sasha was a week ago, the skin between the legs.
- Intertrigo in these institutions - a common phenomenon, - sighed the doctor - Smear baby cream and cure for two weeks several times a day.
- I'm Sasha after each cleaning the smear - my mother said - It was almost over.
- Now we check - the doctor smiled.
Carefully put me on his back, the doctor lifted her refusal to my feet. All red with embarrassment, I had to endure, as strangers fingers probe me in the most intimate places.
- Right here? - Explained the doctor, tickled unbearably touching my scrotum.
- No, this rash of eggs only a couple of days ago there was - my mother said, - I just wanted to tell you.
- I wonder what you are tempted to kid? - I asked the doctor, still tickles me feel, - That these disposable wipes?
- Yeah, they are, - confirmed the mother, taking the box from the table, which shows the doctor - I bought a couple of days ago. All these wipes are now, that I decided to try.
- In these napkins as chemicals, - he explained the doctor - it's no wonder that they cause allergies in the child. I advise everyone to wash away the old children - a soapy cloth.
Still holding my legs up battened down, the doctor began something to look out carefully between them. I wanted to sink into the ground with embarrassment.
- Testicles in order - she said, touching my scrotum - Fully lower.
Unexpected tickling was so acute that I desperately zadrygal feet.
- Well pronounced cremasteric reflex - smiled the doctor.
- What a jerk? - I asked in surprise mom.
- Cremasteric - repeated doctor - You see, as a child's testicles are pulled when I tickle them? You can try to do when you bathe or wash away toddler.
After lowering my legs down, the doctor unceremoniously lifted my pussy.
- I do not like the proboscis - she frowned, - but if it does not interfere with the child to write, it is not necessary as long as there is nothing to touch.
- Like not bother - mom shrugged.
- As your little boy usually let sruyku? - Do not let the doctor, continuing to pull at my pussy - tight or barely?
I just did not know where to hide from embarrassment.
- Somehow it did not pay attention to it - smiled my mother - And it is not seen to be honest. Sasha I do makes all his diaper. Although there is no ... - Mom thought for a moment, remembering something - once let a trickle during the caving - lying on back with legs battened down.
Remembering the recent embarrassment made me blush even more.
- He threw a tall fountain, - continued the story of my mother - I think Sasha with pisyunchik okay.
- Once normal peeing, do not worry yet, - said the doctor, - That if the foreskin is not delayed by 5-6 years, then you need to take action. We usually prescribe a special procedure.
Listening to the doctor explains the specifics mother care for the boys, simultaneously showing all on me, I nearly died of shame.
- It has long been measured the temperature? - Suddenly I asked the doctor, putting a hand to my forehead.
- I tried to make it an hour ago, but nothing happened - mum sighed, - Sometimes you can get the right to hold the thermometer, but today just did. I toss and turn and do not want to keep anything in his armpit. Even if you stick to the hand thermometer is constantly falling. I am afraid that it will break Sasha. In the same glass, mercury ...
- We're your kid compete in another temperature - slyly winked ... mom doctor - let's here your thermometer.
Mom gave a thermometer doctor. Seeing as she reached for a jar standing on a table with children's Vaseline, I immediately realized that she ventured. Several times shaking the thermometer, the doctor dipped it into a jar of Vaseline. Then she abruptly lifted my legs up and started tickling my sensitive to smear Vaseline hole in the pope. I fearfully waited for what would happen next. Suddenly, I felt something in my hole Bound and the next moment smoothly slid inside. It was so frustrating that I could not stand it and roared loudly.
- What a roar, - smiled the doctor - Do not cry. All small children there measures the temperature.
- I thought only breast - my mother said.
- Well, you - the doctor smiled - all toddlers. Child up to three years is useless to learn how to hold a thermometer under his arm.
Feeling like a doctor shoved a thermometer deeper, I roared with renewed vigor.
- I know I hate lying with a thermometer in the pope - a little guiltily said the doctor, - I must be patient. You are a man. And men do not cry.
- My small little man - smiled mom - Lying naked on the table. In his best.
I continued to sob quietly.
- Hold on, honey - my mother said gently, - The doctor should measure your temperature.
Taking from the table a blue pacifier, mother quickly licked her and shoved into my mouth.
- So, - she smiled sweetly, - As we like to suck on a pacifier. A slёzki we are now dry. That this handkerchief.
- Children, of course, do not like this procedure, - he sighed the doctor, - not to mention a fear of doctors. With you it will not be capricious. Once in the mouth the nipple, in the hands of a favorite toy - You know better than me how to calm the baby.
- For a long time it is necessary so to keep the thermometer? - Mom asked.
- This mercurial three or four minutes, - said the doctor - and the electrons much faster.
- I am today in a drugstore buy - decided to mom - Best imported electronic thermometer. I do not want to torture the child.
Dummy really helped me to settle down and get used to the foreign object in the pope. now the truth is I was worried about the other - sharply intensified the urge is great. It seemed, I immediately begin to defecate, as soon as my ass will leave the thermometer.
- You gauze? - Suddenly I asked my mother a doctor.
- Of course there is - a little surprised Mom said - Bring?
- Aha, - nodded the doctor, - Bring a piece more.
Mom went to the cupboard and brought out a large piece of gauze. Wielding one hand, the doctor quickly folded gauze neat square and shoved it under my ass.
- Rectal temperature measurement it is necessary to lay a child under the ass marlechku - explained she was my mother - just in case.
The doctor slyly exchanged glances with her mother and both appeared on the faces smile. They seemed to understand what was happening to me.
- By the way, many use a thermometer to get the baby poop, - said the doctor - even though you have just a problem with a chair.
- Offering this way to measure his temperature even after it healed? - Mom smiled, - Owl thermometer in the ass for five minutes?
- So long to keep the course is not necessary, - the doctor started to explain - Just a little tease baby. Tickle the tip of the thermometer hole in the pope, to gently poke. Usually this is enough. And if it does not work, lubricate the tip of the thermometer liquid soap or shampoo, and enter inside. Just do not keep. Twist in different directions, push down. Like this.
Thermometer unpleasant I stirred in my ass, making the urge to defecate quite unbearable.
- Can Sasha Now you poop? - With hope I looked at the doctor's mother.
- I do not want you to promise anything, - the doctor smiled - But it seems really managed to bring the child the right urge.
- How do you, I wonder, have identified? - Mom asked.
- See how the baby strained - nodded at me doctor.
Holding the thermometer in my ass for a minute, the doctor looked at her watch and quickly pulled it out. Powerless before intolerable urge, I immediately began to defecate.
- Well, I tell you - triumphantly looked at her mother a doctor.
- As well pokakal - my mother said.
- It seems to have not everything - smiled the doctor.
As if to confirm her words, I increased the bunch under his ass and did not understand how quickly everything happened, began to write. Realizing the next second that happened, I tried to stop but could not. Never before in my life was not for me so ashamed.
- Now, let a trickle when really everything - tone connoisseur doctor said, - The boys are always so. It is necessary to wait to pee once went in large.
- And you Sasha trickle? - With undisguised irony doctor I asked my mother - Satisfied? You Sashulya, for the doctor was trying so hard? Correctly. Show her how you know how to write. To no longer find fault with your pisyunchik.
The doctor chuckled, making me blush even more.
- By the way, you can have gradually accustom him to the pot, - she said.
- Perhaps it is time - mother agreed.
Mom quickly gone somewhere, and soon returned with a wet cloth. The doctor all this time continued to keep me in the same position with the failure to battened down upside down. I'm still ashamed of this young woman - especially after what just happened.
- Let's pull out from under the priests the dirty gauze - my mother said, - And now the ass wipe with a damp cloth. Like this. Everything can omit Sasha legs.
The doctor lowered my foot down. I expected that my mother would put me right diaper, but she seemed to have forgotten about me, silently watching as a doctor writes a prescription. Details explaining the mother how and when to give me medication, the doctor quickly packed up and headed for the door. Mom took me in his arms and followed the doctor into the hallway.
- I think this week will recover - my mother said.
- Certainly he recovers - confidently declared the doctor, - So a week waiting for you in the clinic.
After closing the door for the doctor, my mother carried me into the hall and quickly dressed.
- Go to their toys - she smiled, removing me from the changing table.
I do not need to be told twice and I skipped ran to the box with toys, satisfied that bed rest is finally ended.
The recovery took less than a week. Seeing that I was the second day there is no temperature, my mother made an appointment at the clinic. Remembering how I almost died of shame during the doctor's visit to our home, I took my mother's message that we are going to the children's clinic, without much enthusiasm.
The clinic was only a five minute walk from the house. Of course my mother was walking, and I was sitting in a wheelchair. All the way I was whining softly - so I did not want the clinic.
- Well, that came - announced mom, going into building clinics.
Quickly ask something at the reception, my mother went to the right corridor. Cabinet was our doctor, as well as the registry, on the ground floor. I continued to whimper. Hospital and Polyclinic I was afraid in adult life. Now the environment in general leads to fear me.
- Mama! - I called out plaintively, looking out of the carriage at her mother.
- What, you want to mother in his arms? - Mom smiled, - Come on, I'll take you.
Having come to her mother in her arms, I quickly calmed down.
- You to Vasilkova? - Pointersovalas mother sitting in the corridor of a young woman - we'll follow you.
- No, today we are not to her - the woman smiled, holding on her lap a little boy - We are in-one in the room, massage.
- So Irina Maksimovna nobody - obradovalanno mother smiled and went to the door to the office of our doctor.
Hesitantly he opened the door, my mother came to my inside. It turned out that the doctor had visitors. I was surprised to stare at in front of her with a deflated shorts boy about seven years old. A quick look at my mother, the boy blushed heavily ... and immediately covered himself with his hands between his legs.
- Oh! - Broke my mother - I thought that you, Irina Maksimovna, no one.
- Wait five minutes in the corridor - turned to his mother a doctor - I am with him quickly.
The doctor pulled the baby underwear is even lower, to the ankle.
- What we shy - she smiled sweetly and separate the children's hands, the boy began to feel the testicles.
Seven-year boy's face was redder than a fire engine. Imagine that the same will soon be me, I also blushed.
- So uncomfortable - Mom and muttered abruptly turned and left the room.
In the corridor he is still sitting on a bench young woman with a two-year toddler on her lap. Sitting next to her, my mother also put me on his lap.
- You go with her to some special massage? - Pointersovalas mother of a woman.
- What's the special! - She smiled - a common preventive massage. Can you and your record. All you need is the direction of the local doctor.
- I'll have to ask her now, - my mother said - It's all for free, right?
- Of course in the district children's clinic all for free - with the same kind smile mother's interlocutor he said, - While I occasionally wear this little nurse gifts. Purely symbolic: a box of chocolates, flowers, various gadgets ... we must somehow repay girl. So he is trying.
The woman showed her mother a box of chocolates.
- For the second month of her walk, - she said - very good masseuse. Very young, probably right after medical school, but knows his stuff. And how my Andryusha she likes! There does not want to leave.
- Be sure to note! - I decided to mom.
She chatted with a strange woman for another five minutes, while out of the office did not come out the previous visitors.
- You will now be punished for his behavior! - He said sternly red as a lobster, boy young woman - This gave, when the doctor asked you to pull the pants.
We went into the office. Doctor sitting at her desk and writing something in a thick notebook. I began to study the situation with interest. Along one wall stood the scales, the bar for measuring growth, two of glass cabinet with medical tools and a couch. The second wall was a sink with a faucet and a large changing table. The same table was at the window.
- Well, I recovered your Sasha? - I asked the doctor with a smile, looking up at last from his notebooks.
- It seems recovered, - my mother said, - For the second day of normal temperature.
- Put on the table, and undressing - he asked the doctor, waving his hand at the changing table by the window - I will search it now, and then Ksenia make measurements.
My mother raised me on the table and began to undress. Leaving me in a diaper, she hesitantly looked at the nurse standing nearby.
- The diaper also remove - smiled the nurse, - Children up to three years visiting the nude. In addition, we then weigh the child, and in this diaper is now definitely not less than one kilogram of liquid.
- I also noticed that Sasha already had his fill - my mother said, taking off my diaper - Nothing will wear after your new inspection. I captured.
Seeing how young nurse with a smile began to look at me, I tried to hide behind, but my mother would not let me do it.
- Again shy? - She smiled, Unscrambling my hands.
To the table he approached the doctor, putting on the go fonedoskop.
- Turn back, - she asked softly, - Now I'll listen.
After listening to me, in front and behind, the doctor said with a satisfied smile to my mother that I have no more wheezing.
- His throat like the last time was in order - she said, pulling out of glass jars special spoon - You can check again. Say "A"!
I opened his mouth wide and unpleasant doctor pushed me with a spoon on the tongue, the throat to see that she, too, was satisfied.
- Chair normalized? - Asked the doctor my mother, my stomach tickles schupaya - or still are constipation?
- In recent years, began to walk in a more twice a day - said the mother.
- You see - the doctor smiled, - And you were afraid. All the ailments are. You may remember, complained of diaper rash. Let's see.
The doctor quickly put me on his back and began to be considered between the legs. I did not know where to hide from embarrassment.
- In front all is well, - she said.
- Yeah, absolutely healthy skin - he agreed to standing next to a nurse unceremoniously felt my crotch.
- Now check the ass - smiled the doctor, and lifted up my legs up, she began to feel tickled between my buttocks - buttocks in order. Scrotum too.
The doctor lowered my foot down.
- Well, Xenia, - the doctor turned to the nurse standing beside her, - now it is yours.
- Height, weight and smear? - The nurse asked.
- Aha, - he nodded the doctor - all, as usual.
- How old is he? - I asked the nurse at the mother - already have two?
- In September will be - my mother said.
- Then the toddler and weigh on children's weights, - decided Xenia - Reluctance to remove from the table and drag on long.
- Of course, to weigh a baby, - agreed to the doctor - I doubt that it is more than 20 kilograms of weight.
Bed to stand on the table horizontal scales thin diaper nurse gently shifted me there.
- 14 c half - she told the doctor my weight and brought me back to the table.
Then the nurse took out from his pocket a yellow centimeter and has measured my height - also lying as nursing.
- 86 centimeters, - shouted Ksyusha doctor.
Converge to one of the glassed-in cabinets, a nurse came back with a wooden stick, wrapped at one end with cotton wool. Guessing that I would be right now, I cringed with fear. Nurse jerk lifted my feet and prepared to insert me in the ass wrapped in cotton wool stick. I broke down and roared loudly.
- What a coward, - smiled the nurse, - I have not done anything, and already roaring.
Completely oblivious to the roar of my nurse unceremoniously slipped her wand into my ass and just as quickly pulled it out.
- And now what revёsh? - She asked me - I've already done everything.
- Do not cry, hare, - mother smiled, patted me on the head, - Where is our nipple there?
Mom slipped a pacifier in my mouth and I immediately calmed down.
- This cute toddler you - smiled Ksenia - I just can not get enough of it.
I wondered how much I still have to lie naked in front of strangers. Seeing my mother in the hands of his diaper, I sighed with relief.
- It you are still wearing diapers? - He smiled the doctor - not tried to teach to the pot? Or tried, but to no avail?
- Little success immediately do not wait - grinned Xenia.
- I think that Sasha will not have problems with pot - my mother said confidently - True, Sashulya? You're a big boy. It is time to finish with the diapers.
- That's right - supported mother a doctor - Just stop putting a diaper baby. Panties also better to not to wear - only extra thing to erase, if described. The best clothes at this age - it's pantyhose. Of course at first you have to constantly slip baby potty - do not expect that he would ask himself.
Fully dressed, my mother took me in his arms and headed for the door, but suddenly stopped halfway.
- I almost forgot - she checked herself, turned to the doctor, - the conversation is now in a corridor with a mother and she praised your masseuse.
- Natasha all praise!

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