“But mama they’ll be able to see it!” The woman-child pouted, dressed and standing like a five year old in front of her mama.
“Oh nobody will pay you no mind at the rest stops! Its a road trip Ellie and you have potty accidents.” Vicky signaled her to do a little turn and Ellie did so like the good little mama’s girl the woman still was. “It’s just a small poof that your tushy has Elizabeth. You’re fine.”
“M-mama!!!!!” She devolved into little pouts and whimpers but she knew her pampers would stay on underneath the already juvenile clothes her mama had laid out for her that morning 😭😭😭
“Ellie do I need to call mommy in here?”
The mother was sure that would be enough to make her immature daughter to tighten up. Becuase as grown as Ellie was Mommy would still give her the hardest pow pows!
Ellie covered her bottom with her hands. She knew that calling mommy meant she was getting some hard spanks to her thighs until she was squealing and crying like she did at eight years old (and probably wearing something very similar).
“Dont call mommy!” She whined, “I won’t complain mama!”
“Oh, I know you’ll listen.”