You look up at the wall, it would be small enough to walk over normally, but now it towers over you there doesn't seem to be a way out, you take the toys and stack them up and prepare to jump over the wall when your mother returns, she picks you up and sets you down in the kitchen, you then realize you have to pee, you don't want to actually use the diaper so you look for the bathroom but the path to it is blocked by a baby fence, you try as hard as you can to hold it, then your mom comes and begins to play with you, she starts to tickle you, you laugh and loose control. You pee yourself, your mom then picks you up and places you in a highchair, you are forces to sit in your cold pee as she prepare baby food and delivers it to you. At first you refuse to eat it, but finally, you begin to eat it. Its not that bad, after shes done she...
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