" I was infuriated, not at myself but at Trey for putting me in this position. I started walking away again and realized that Trey and his boss had ...already left."Where are you going?" Caleb asked.I answered hatefully, "To pack my stuff." Oh, and why is that?" he asked, again cocky.I got right up in his face and said, "Your obviously sending me home, and I'd rather not make a scene." Then he pressed his body against mine."Who said I was going to tell on you?" he asked.I rolled my eyes and. Despite my exhaustion, I awoke on Monday morning to find Tabitha riding me, bouncing frantically on my cock, squealing as she pinched her own nipples and crying out as she squirted all over me.I finally persuaded her to take her lovely body off me and I showered and arrived in the office just after 9 o’clock. I had just turned on my computer when a new email arrived in my inbox, from Sir Henry. I opened it with apprehension – he had given me Tabitha for the weekend, but I wondered if he now. She was wearing that silk halter dress again. He loved this dress because she didn’t wear a bra and he could see the points of her firm breasts through it. He kissed her neck softly, as his hands wondered from the nape of her neck down her back, feeling her smooth skin. His hands wondering further down, he could feel the roundness of her ass. He loved her ass, it was so firm. He grabbed her and pulled her closer to him as if he would never let go. Kissing her passionately…. he rolled her over. Right after his aunt had insisted on him going back into diapers.He'd argued over being put back into diapers, when it was brought up, but the fact was he did sometimes wet his bed. Not always but often enough to make her point valid, and his arguments academic. He'd given in to her demands knowing he had to anyway.What bothered him most, when that time did come, was that his aunt had made them instead of buying something from a pharmacy. She'd made his diapers far too thick and he knew it was.