Diapered and Dressed Part 3
I was being dragged out of the ice cream shop with my cone in hand after the humiliation of being felt up by Mr. Vickers. Carol and Emily were all giggles and laughs, as they knew very well the humiliation I had just suffered at the hands of Mr. Vickers. I, on the other hand, just wanted to enjoy the oversized cone provided me as a girl and then get back to the safety of our house. The walk back was uneventful and I had almost forgotten I was wearing the Easter dress with all its...