Adult Supervision

Nanna helped Kate dry off from her bath. Kate looked at the floor expecting to see her clothes, but found nothing.

"Excuse me, but where are my clothes." Kate asks politely.

"I threw them away, dear. They were all worn out." Nanna said, being brutally honest.

"What about my bra and pant-."

Nanna silences Kate with a wave of dismissal.

"Oh, you don't have anything that could fill that bra, and down south, you're just gosh darn cute. But, you might need help wiping better, sweetheart."

Kate's eyes widened to the point of popping out of her head.

"Wiping better? I don't..."

"Of course you don't. Here, let Molly help."

Nanna, now Molly, helped Kate sit down on the toilet and bend over.

Kate heard water running then felt a wet cold piece of toilet paper rub vigorously in her crack. Kate then heard sounds that made her jump, worse than a gunshot. She heard splashes of water in the toilet bowl, ranging from big to small.

"My my, someone's a poopy baby." Molly chuckled.

Mortified, Kate began to sob openly.

"Oh honey, I didn't mean, oh no. Come here"

Molly pulled Kate in for a hug, in which, Kate didn’t push away.

Molly flushed the toilet, rolled out a big towel, and sat a naked Kate down onto it.

"Here, watch cartoons while I pick out something for you to wear."

Molly left, leaving Kate face to face staring at her reflection on the TV screen. The reflection of her potential fate.