The girls’ mommies come over

“What is going on?” A tall intimidating woman yelled as she approached with a few other women behind her.

“Your girls were bullying OUR children,” Dorothy said sternly. “We were teaching them a lesson.”

The tall woman crossed her arms. “CeCe what have I told you about harassing the other littles!”

The other women looked just as stern. “Mommy, wait. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to bully Lexi or Nicky!”

“You made fun of my daughter for needing to wear diapers!” Dorothy yelled.

“And you made fun of mine for being weak and scrawny!” Brenda yelled.

The woman folded her arms. “Oh is that how you want to play? Well young lady, you can go BACK to diapers. In fact, you can lose those panties right now.”

The woman grabbed hold of CeCe’s underwear and pulled them down. The other women nodded and pulled their own daughters’ pants and underwear off as they dragged them over to the tables. “No mommy please!” Lizzie cried as she felt a diaper slide under her bottom.

“No, Lizzie! You’re getting punished! Maybe you should have thought about it before you went and bullied other girls. We’ve let you girls get away for far too much, clearly. This was the last straw!”

The girls whimpered as they were diapered and then dragged away. Brenda and Dorothy sat down on the benches. “Well, I guess it wasn’t too bad,” Brenda said.

Dorothy nodded. Alexa and Michelle both had big smiles on their face as they wrapped their arms around Dorothy. “Thank you mommy so much,” Alexa cried.

Dorothy smiled and hugged Michelle and Alexa tightly. “No one messes with my babies,” Dorothy said.

“Girls, this is my little girl. Her name is Nicky. Nicky, this is Shelly and Lexi,” Brenda said.

The girls smiled at each other. “Wow Nicky I love your outfit,” Michelle said.

“Really?” Nicky said shyly.

Michelle and Alexa both nodded. Nicky smiled. “Thank you, for being there,” Brenda said to Dorothy.

“No, thank you,” Dorothy said. “I think I’d better get these girls home. I think they’ve had enough excitement. Maybe we can arrange a playdate for Nicky and the girls.”

“Maybe,” Brenda said. “I’m sure Nicky would love that. We’ll talk later.”

Dorothy nodded as she brought the girls back over to the car as they left the playground.