Deserved Affection [ private for Miss Manners ]

[Stellar Dreamer]

Ocean Chamlotte was just getting of the airplane. she was dressed in her favorite clothing and had a seren smile. She was finally going to be part of a family after 7 years. well to be more accurate she did have a foster mother for 5 years but she didn't really like her and for good reasons. so technically it had been 3 years with out a family. Never the less she was exstatic to no ends! She retreved her backpack, oh so ordinary shoulder bag/diaper bag and single suitcase and eagerly looked around for her auntie. She saw sooooo meany people it was hard to find just one person but she figured her auntie had a sign with Ocean's name on it.

[Miss Manners]

Ocean's aunt Julie was a prim proper lady always dressing quite modestly. being small breasted, she never showed off her cleavage always choosing button up blouses, or turtle sweaters, or business shirts with criss-cross ties, dress pants or dress skirts. Julie was shapely and quite physically fit. she had sky blue eyes and blond hair she loved to scronge and wear in a cute and sassy pony tail. her exercise passion was yoga and pilates stretching exercises religiously bright and early every morning. she never indulged in herself, other than to keep a proper diet, exercise, avoiding sloth and laziness, and self discipline was her constantly every vigilant companion to avoid the various sinful pitfalls of life so many women could easily fall in.

she was a church going lady but as such, could never find a suitable suitor to take as a spouse and husband. men never seemed to key into the most tender side of her feminine vision and world of existence. men schemed and plotted, manipulated and lied in order to sample a vulnerable woman's charms and erotic comeliness to selfishly enjoy only for themselves. Julie's sense of personal dignity and self esteem was predicated on her constant insistence to guard her feminine honor and personal dignity as such. she guarded it as if it were a Fort Knox vault of the nation's gold reserves. she wanted a child of her own having strong maternal drives to birth and raise her own baby, but if it meant making herself vulnerable and unsafe in the hands of any man who would soil her with his male selfishness and greed she preferred to forego that. Perhaps she'd get invitro-fertilization but that seemed so sterilized and hygienically clinical it had no appeal. the thought of adoption had occurred but she wasn't sure about that either.

either way, she had received notice from her niece, Ocean Chamlotte that she'd be arriving at the airport. not having knowledge of her niece's appearance, she made a sign she'd wear with her name, *i'm Ocean's Aunt Julie * with a cord holding it around her neck.

she arrived at the airport ahead of time not to miss her niece's arrival. she also brought a little Iris flower she'd put on her niece's blouse as a welcoming gift so she'd feel loved, invited, and wanted. Julie was very sensitive to the feelings of others, especially a blood relative. feelings always mattered, and she was constantly mindful of that.

Julie paraded up and down so the scores of people could identify her and read her sign. so many people flew at one time on these big jets, Julie was overwhelmed.

[Stellar Dreamer]

Ocean had luckily seen the sign and worked her way over almost tripping a few times. Her sunglasses were almost transparent so she could see perfectly fine. after weving in and out she had finally reached her auntie. Ocean was a bit nervous and as such had a hard time forming the right words to say. So to try and save face she let you speak firts hoping you approved of her.

[Miss Manners]

"please excuse me young lady, but may i politely ask if you're my niece, Ocean?" Julie asked, almost sounding apologetic for the intrusion on the young woman's person.

"i'm her aunt Julie and i'm looking for my niece, Ocean Chamlotte, not sure of her appearance. i'm so sorry for having needlessly troubled you if i'm wrong!" Julie exclaimed, very careful of how her delivery may have sounded to an unsuspecting, unidentified person, not wanting to frighten her.

[Stellar Dreamer]

'' Thats me Ocean Chamlotte. " Ocean said smiling. she hugged her auntie rather enjoying her bady warmth. It had be to long since shed felt such warmth and Ocean had second thoughts about letting go. Ocean just smiled. She finally noticed her diaper was wet but brushed it to the side for now.

[Miss Manners]

Julie didn't rush their hugging embrace. she felt the need to assure her niece, Ocean was warmly welcomed and felt comfortable with her. Julie was sensitive to the feelings of others, especially young people, her niece, especially.

"now, before we go any further, let your auntie pin this pretty flower on you! you know, how we girls thoroughly identify with flowers. they speak to our hearts and souls quite symbolically; and you're quite a beautiful young lady!" Julie said, admiring her niece's appearance as she removed the corsage from its box she kept refrigerated until leaving for the airport.

"welcome home sweetie! that pretty flower becomes you, you know!" she said, assuring the young girl's acceptance in Julie's limited family.

"are you a bit hungry sweetie? would you care for a quick bite before we leave the airport? there are a number of nice restaurants in this near vicinity before we depart for the downstairs baggage room. do you have any other baggage other than what you have on your person?" Julie queried, making sure her niece didn't forget her personal belongings before they left.

[Stellar Dreamer]

" actually I hired a moveing truck to hall my things. all I have with me are my clothes, and ................. " Ocean said guiding your hand to her padded bottom. " speaking of I need a change before we eat if thats ok auntie. " Ocean asked. So far so good but Ocean still wondered how you would react to her tattoos.

[Miss Manners]

Julie wasn't an ignorant woman by any means. she knew her niece, Ocean, had a diaper on, and Julie wasn't the kind of woman who would ever question the reason why. Julie was totally the non-judgmental kind, and her niece didn't need to be cross examined, questioned or probed for reasons about her personal care.

she held her hand around the girl's waist feeling that it had been a disposable diaper upon which she gently made a suggestion.

"but of course sweetie, but don't you think if you're going to be back in diapers you should be in the gentleness of the fluffy cotton cloth kind? they're much kinder to a girl's skin instead of the chemical prisons those disposables provide, and let's both face it, a girl's skin is best when it is lovingly pampered....and don't we love to be pampered?" Julie responded with a sweet smile and in a very gentle, maternal tone of voice.

Julie, keeping her arm protectively around her niece's waist, headed her to the lady's lounge where a diaper changing table was provided. she was oblivious to anyone else's critical eyes. it was none of their business first off, and her niece, Ocean was in need of Julie's loving care. Ocean was Julie's only immediate concern.

[Stellar Dreamer]

'' thats true. I wouldn't mind switching. " Ocean happily aggred. she started unbuttoning her jeens then hopped on to the changing table. " so need to know anything about me? If so just asked ok auntie? " Ocean said laying back. the changing table was a bit small but she her self wasn't very big so she fit comfortably enough.

[Miss Manners]

Julie was pleasantly surprised her little niece had been so delightfully cooperative. hoping up so cutely on the diaper changing table in the ladies' room made it even more convenient for her auntie to pleasantly enjoy the maternal attention she would gladly provide.

"you know what, Ocean? you're a little sweetie, i dare say! you're such a little cutie and an adorably fresh sight for this auntie's eyes! i do believe we are both going to have a most pleasant, enjoyable time together, and there's so much about you i'm thoroughly interested in....but...we women are very much like novels, some classic, some epoch, some romantic, some teasingly playful, and some like the guilded tomes of Shakespeare." her auntie shared, as she lovingly removed the girl's wet diaper replacing it with a fluffy fresh one.

and since we are all like novels, i find it most interesting to relish and savor the turning of our pages of our books, absorbing and taking in each enjoyable sentence and paragraph longingly and languidly, never rushing to completely exfolliate the precious secrets and delightful nuances of our persona and character. like all novels, they invite, and even compel us to sample and lovingly tread the sacred paths of their laberynthe with the sanctity of our hearts and the pure spirituality of our souls to gleen the sacred treasures of our innermost deepest secrets and desires. let us leisurely enjoy our time together, shall we sweetie?"

Julie was not a woman to abruptly plunge into personalities or the space of others, but assured that her demeanor was never misunderstood and always respectful for the feelings and dignity of others.

aunt Julie continued doing the necessaries with cream and baby powder, making the little girl that lay below her fragrantly scented and pleasantly comforted.

"first thing when i take you home, i'm planning on calling our local diaper service to keep you supplied little girl! do you have a rough estimate of how many you need per week? because that way your auntie will always be assured you'll be supplied with pH balanced diapers to protect that lovely soft skin of yours. and speaking about skin, how did you come by that white cross tatt on the back of your neck sweetie? actually i kind of admire it. do you have similar tatts any place else?" Julie queried, having admired her niece's taste in accoutrements, accessories, coiffures and eye colors.