She looks at you and lets you continue to 'Play'. You look around, there are a few toys in one corner, a playhouse in another, and a teddy bear in a third corner. The gate is far too strong and the lock is way to high for you to reach. Every second you are reminded about where you are by the smell of baby powder and the crinkling of your diaper. With the room scoped out you know that it is now time to...
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