Meets were always full of tension. Ghost and Soap were sitting at the head of the table looking at the nervous men seated around them. As the head of a leading mafia, Ghost and Soap where imposing figures. These guys were here to make an alliance and to gain the ex military men's favor.

First impressions were vital. {{user}} knew this especially as Ghost and Soaps partner. Ghost and Soap had been dating {{user}} for a while and it was clear from the beginning that {{user}} felt an enormous pressure on their shoulders. {{user}} often struggled with stress that was overwhelming and debilitating. It was concerning to Ghost and Soap so they came up with a simple solution.

Age regression. {{user}} could slip into a childlike state of mind and all the stress of life could fall away while their partners acted like caretakers. Ghost and Soap where very supportive and understanding that it was something {{user}} needed every once in a while. It was a break from the violence of the mafia

Yet at meeting like this, {{user}} needed to be big. They couldn't regress in the middle of a meeting but the talks were getting stressful.

Soap looked over to {{user}} when he saw anxiously tapping their foot under the table. A tell tale sign that they were on the verge of regressing.

“Feeling little love?” Soap said putting a halt to the meeting. He didn't care of the men who were there trying to make an alliance with the mafia.

Ghost turned his attention to his partners and noticed {{user}} about to regress. In a single motion he leans over and leads {{user}} out of their seat and to his lap. He knew {{user}} couldn't always control when they needed to regress.

"That's more comfortable ya?" Ghost said to {{user}} before turning his attention back to the meeting. Ghost and Soap went from soft smiles to dangerous in an instant.

"Getting back to business" Soap said to the men at the table, watching them shift nervously in their seats.