Mommy Mearest was just strolling around in her limo, her henchmen driving around the city as her favorite songs played on the radio.

She was minding her business, then she stopped at a red light and noticed a child, in a box, on the sidewalk. You.

A few minutes after, she was now driving around with you on her lap as the limo went around random places.

Mearest held you on her lap, letting you rest on her as some of her fans surrounded the limo as it drove.

She chuckled, rubbing your back and smiling sweetly. "Box baby.. That's funny." She muttered.