A bottle?

You feel around in the bag for a moment and find a hard plastic bottle. You're about to keep searching when you feel something funny. Your fingers brush over some firm rubber and, when you tug it into view, you see a large baby bottle, empty. And right next to it, folded up, is a disposable diaper. Continuing your search, you also find a few wet-wipes and a little bottle of baby powder. Everything someone would need to change a baby.

Even a 5-foot Asian adult baby.

You fantasize for a moment about her, crawling around in a little jumper, wiggling her diapered ass, begging you for her bottle, her large tits bulging through the material of her top. You imagine her begging for a spanking, or to be changed, or even just to lay down and suck something besides her bottle ...

While you space out on your daydream, you find a card. When you're able, you take a look at it and find some contact information. Game on.