Sally looked over towards Zoe who had crawled towards the pile of baby things that she had brought, and was sucking on a small plastic toy. “Yes.” Then she looked down at the diaper on Liz, “I mean… I…. I…”
Liz placed a finger on Sally’s lips. “Relax, baby Liz knows what you want.”
“Ba…. Baby Liz?”
“No, not baby Liz. Little baby Liz. Your favorite pamper girl.” The effect was immediate on Sally. Her body stiffened and her face went blank for a second. “Now go change Zoey, then you can change me.”
Sally turned on her heels and walked towards Zoe. “What am I doing?” she almost felt like crying. As she got closer the smell grew worse. “Why can’t I stop? I don’t want to do this.”