Liz pouted, and then looked over at Zoe who was tying to suck on her toes. “I think those two are going to be having nighttime wetness problems for the foreseeable future.” Then with the pout still on her face she sat on Sally’s lap. “But enough about them. Put your hand on my diaper.”
Sally swallowed and placed her trembling hand where Liz had pointed. “Okay.”
“Now look at yourself. Quivering over just touching a diaper. Leaving you like this is much better than having you humiliated about a few pictures.”
Sally was slowly rubbing herself back and forth on the couch. “Leave me like this?”