Chapter Five: Knot"Up you go." A hand wraps around her waist and she's lifted straight into a warm embrace.
She feels warm and drowsy. She doesn't want to wake up yet.
"Come on, baby. Time to wake up."
She frowns and her eyes begin to water straight away when she feels that her diaper has gotten wet sometime in the night while she was asleep. "No," she spits out her dummy and then starts to cry harder because she doesn't even have her dummy handy anymore. She sucks her thumb into her mouth as fat tears roll down her cheeks. She's so gross and dirty.
"It's okay, baby. Daddy will get you cleaned up in no time." He kisses the side of her head.
When he takes off her diaper, she realizes in horror that she hasn't just wet her diaper- she's messed it too, gotten it all gross and- "Aahhh," s
