Mommy Maggy

Mommy Maggy
Mommy Maggy
Mommy Maggy
Mommy Maggy
  

My Bio: 


     This is my mother Maggie. I have found a mom, nanny, nanny and little sister with the best lifestyle, and I can talk to you on the phone! who I am? Years ago, an old love introduced me to this way of life, and I discovered the love for it. For some time, I have been answering calls online and encountered many different changes. I found myself evolving and interested. During this time, I met other women like me, and together we decided to open phoneamommy.com, which is a real lifestyle and also suitable for our website. Please browse the biographies of all women (and girls), browse our forums, peek at my diary (naughty baby!), and most importantly, have fun! You will find a lot of fun with these women and me, and most importantly, being your own fun with someone who understands and excites like you.

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  • Toilet Play

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  • Sissification

  • Infantilism

 
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Diaper Emergency call 1 (888) 430-2010

November 5, 2010

Don't Bring Camels in the Classroom

Don’t bring camels in the classroom. Don’t bring scorpions to school. Don’t bring rhinos, rats, or reindeer. Don’t bring mice or moose or mule. Pull your penguin off the playground. Put your python in a tree. Place your platypus wherever you think platypi should be. Lose your leopard and your lemur. Leave your llama and your leech. Take your tiger, toad, and toucan anywhere but where they teach. Send your wombat and your weasel with your wasp and wolverine. Hide your hedgehog and hyena where you’re sure they won’t be seen. Please get rid of your gorilla. Please kick out your kangaroo. No, the teacher didn’t mean it when she called the class a “zoo. by Kenn Nesbitt Minnie
October 5, 2010

Bubble Wrap, Bubble Wrap

Bubble wrap, bubble wrap, pop, pop, pop. Wrapped around my bottom Wrapped around my top. I’m double-wrapped in bubble wrap It’s covering my clothes. It’s wrapped around my fingers. It’s wrapped around my toes. I’ve wrapped myself in bubble wrap exactly as I’d planned. But now I’m tied so tightly, I can barely even stand. I’m having trouble walking. I can hardly even hop. I guess I’ll have to roll today. Pop, pop, pop. Kenn Nesbitt Minnie