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Jack started hi day drinking a small amount of foy water to keep him young. "great for staying young not for keeping your pants dry." Jack pot on a dry adult pull up. Years of tacking Foy water gave Jack a week bladder. Jack got dress and wint down to the date care before waking up the little ones. To have a cup of coffee.
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Aurora, one of Jack's co-workers and a caretaker as well, who really was in her late twenties, was working at the front desk, "morning Jack, going to check on our little ones?" she asks as she checks her schedule of meetings and assessing family backgrounds.
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"yap. You wont coffee. I promise I didn't pot any thing funny in it this time." Jack referencing the time he pot Foy water in Aurora coffee as a prank.
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Aurora laughs "no thanks, I have my own thanks Jack, the peppermint in my coffee last time was quite the shocker" she says.
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"hay you still got pay for the day and you only head a bedwetting problem for about a week."
jack grabbing a clapboard. "I see we getting a new child in to day." |
Amy, one of the said little ones, with black hair and currently dressed in a two pieces jamie set, was fast asleep at, where ever it was that they slept
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Aurora nodded "yes, her name's Samantha, a girl 16 years of age, 115 pounds in weight, 5 feet tall, blonde with green eyes, and a felony in theft, her family consists of a deceased mother, a father serving a life sentence for multiple cases of rape and no siblings" Aurora says as she prints off a file on the girl.
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Po"poor thing. I think well keep her around 3 years old 24/7 diapering. Im going go get the kids up."
jack flep on the lite. "ok little ones time for a nother day of fun." |
Amy yawned and rolled over, bring her hands up to her eyes to start rubbing the sleep out of them
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I am already awake looking silently out the window. As I hear, Uncle Jack, I turn, my baby diaper crinkling loudly underneath my fall colors sleeper with My Little Angel Rhin, sewn into it. Tears stream down my face after waking up from a nightmare of my abusive past. No matter how hard my loving caretakers try they cannot get rid of the scars of my past.
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