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Chapter 7 by Queen Death Queen Death

Babies have their diapers. Now what do they need?

baby need mommy

Joanne, Crystal and Kiki where bouncing in there seats in excitement. Joanne was happy to have two other baby's to play with, Crystal and Kiki where happy in there new outfits and thick diapie.

The bus stopped and a mid-thirties woman, her 16 year-old daughter and a young girl about the age of 5 boarded the bus and picked thei seat in the front. The mother started to read a news paper, the teen was texting on her phone and the little girl was looking around smiling.

The little girl spotted the three big diapered babies in the back of the bus she got excited.

"Mommy."

The mid-thirties woman made no response.

"Mommy."

Again, nothing. The girl took in a deep breath.

"Mooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooommyyyyyyyyyy."

"Yes, yes, what is it sweety?" The woman asked in a thick southern accent, not looking away from her paper.

"Why are those big girls in diapers?"

The woman and the girl's older sister turned back and saw the three diapered girls, Crystal giving them an enthusiastic wave.

"Those girls have problems, honey. They act like that because they can't think like the rest of us and need care, they are not normal girl like you," said her mother.

"Cause they're retarded," said her older sister. Their mother gave her a dirty look.

Our babies are sharing their bus with new people. What will they do now?

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