Join the family

The king stared at his daughter Glenda in shock. Then, as the shock faded he smiled. He saw none of her normal rebellion. In fact, she looked totally bashful and submissive. Matron Lousia had worked wonders! I should have her get to work on the other two princesses, whip them in shape as well, he thought. He also decided he'd give her a raise. This was great work!

"Glenda!" He said. "You're late. "Come get in line with the family."

Glenda hesitated, but the Matron pushed her forward. Shyly, staring at her feet she waddled up, diaper loudly crinkling wiht each step.

"Smallest in the front." Princess Abigail declared. Glenda reluctantly took her position, totally exposed in front of the rest of the family.

"Hands at your sides. Stand up straight." Lousia commanded. Glenda, terrified of this woman stood straight, absurd outfit totally exposed as the artist began.