Then I will be right in to change your diapers. Ok Uncle Andrew. Good girls. I was done in the kitchen and walked into the playroom. When I walked in ...Amy and Rachel were fighting over a toy. I want it. No I want. I said sternly Amy Rachel what do you think your doing! Amy and Rachel the both looked at me. Yes Uncle Andrew. I see you two are being naughty and fighting. So I’m going to have to spank your bottoms for being so naughty. First let me change and clean you girls up. Stacy your first. Her blouse drooped open and I had a clear view of her hard nipples. Then, the truly inevitable happened, a bulge began to form in my briefs right in front of her face as she's looking at my knee.Before I knew it, she reached up, grabbed my bulge and said, "What's this, Ray?"I don't really remember exactly what I replied, something along the line of, "I dunno," really sharp, you know? Her reply was, "Show me."I didn't move an inch and she didn't either. She still had a grip on me as I sat there. After cruising through town I drive up to a carpark that has a view over town and park the car. "This car is awesome but the price is a bit on the high side " Grace looking out the windscreen. Her side profile view of bare boob flesh the red sundress barely covered her stiff pink nipples. She turned and placed a hand on my upper thigh. "I wanna check the room in the back seat" she said as she climbed over the bucket seats to get in the back exposing her knicker less bottom. Looking in the rear. She however had no wish of any sort, to be well, to be “cured” she wanted to be used, abused and humiliated big time and she had found me. She did want the love of her life to feel that he was being part of ‘the cure process’ as she belived he would slowly come to understand and come a little towards joining her! She had no actual desire to be changed herself and was of the opinion that I and my club, if they were all like Harry, would welcome a subject like her to use and abuse. And that I.