Page 63 of Hiding From Laughter

My naughty man kissed my head and hugged meso tight I popped. He did it. He was naughty. He was sneaky. He was cuddly too.

“Oh, my good boy.” My naughty man gave memore kisses and was so excited I sighed…and huffed…and pouted…and groaned.

My naughty man laid me down.

“Let’s get you cleaned up and then you canhave a drink.” My naughty man smiled but cuddles and a bottle and big smilesmeant naps. “Then we’ll snuggle up together and I’ll read you another story.”

Cheater. Cheater.

Not gonna look.

My naughty man chuckled. “You’re so silly.Are you playing possum? Hmm, what other animal could you be? Oh, are you ahibernating bear?”

Silly. Silly.

“Shaking your head, huh?” My naughty manmade thinky sounds as he tugged my legs and moved me to the side of the bed andmade me look. “Let’s see. What else could you be?”

He even went tap, tap, tap on his chin.

He was a silly monkey.

“You could be a sleepy cat.” He made a bighappy face like he was so smart as he unsnapped my special shirt. “You’d be avery cute cat.”

No kitty cat.

“Shaking your head, huh?” My naughty mansnickered. “Must be like the pup thing.”

Ugh. Silly. Silly.

“That’s okay.” My naughty man leaned overand kissed my nose. “I like my cuddly boy.”

Lots.

He liked his cuddly boy lots.

My naughty man liked taking care of me andliked changing my diaper too.

“Hiding behind your hands again?” Mynaughty man made a thinking sound. “I think you like it when I take care of youand I think you like being my helpless boy.”

No.

Maybe.

My naughty man liked it…and I liked mynaughty man.

“A lot of special subs like having someoneto take care of them.” My naughty man kept talking as he took off my diaper butI kept hiding.

I didn’t have to look.

I didn’t have to talk.

Could I turn off my ears?

Shoot.

No fingers to plug my ears.

My naughty man cheated.

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