You pull your leg away violently and catch Daphne square under the chin knocking her sprawling backwards the diaper flying from her hand.

"Bad girl!" you feel smart slap on your exposed thigh "No-one hurts my Daphne"

"If you want to act like a spoilt bitch then we will treat you like one, Daphne you know what to do"

Aunty Jane grabs your wrist again and you feel just how strong she is despite her slim build.

The last thing you see is Daphne plunging a syringe into your thigh before the world goes black.