Sally let go of Zoe and stepped back. “Change her?”
“Yeah, she’s messy and needs a new diaper, better get to it before she gets a rash.”
“I…. Listen……” Sally looked to Liz, then back to Zoe who had her finger up her nose. She realized something was not right. “Trish, let’s go!”
Sally looked towards where she was sitting only to see her smiling. “What the hell? Come on! You want to sit around in this stink? You really are into diapers aren’t you?” She turned to leave, but as she grabbed the door knob she heard Liz start to laugh. Sally’s anger swiftly returned. “What? What’s so dam funny?”
Liz stopped laughing as she walked over to Trish and started scratching her behind her ears. “You’re what’s so funny. You scream at poor Trishy, when this is all about what you want.”
“ME? I don’t think so. I wanted to get even, not sit around smelling crap all day.”
Liz started laughing again. “Really?” She stood up and walked slowly towards Sally, swinging her hips playfully. “Who had me wear this diaper?”