well yeah now am your babysitter that means am in charge so from here on out little savior you do as I say-lily
“Lily, please....I don’t need a baby sitter. I’m a grown adult. Same as you. We grew up together. I...” She stops, frowning as she feels something happening...her tummy rumbling. Oh god...not now....she frowns again, squatting as she begins to fill her diaper...little out little grunts as she does.











