“Maybe if I get down on my hands and knees it’ll be easier.” she thought to herself. Lowering herself onto her hands and knees she was bewildered by what she was trying to do. Nonetheless, she was resolved to make a mess in her diaper one way or another. She pushed, then relaxed, then pushed, then relaxed. Slowly but surely her bowels emptied themselves into her diaper. A mixture of emotions flooded her consciousness at about the same time. She went from relieved to exhilarated to ashamed. Then reality sunk in. For Amanda to mess her diaper was one thing. She always had someone around who could change her. Jessica would have to clean this mess up herself.
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