Margaret tut tutted as she peeled Rachel’s plastic panties off of her and removed her messy diaper, dropping it in the covered diaper pail.
“Now don’t be sour puss Rachel, you were such a good little girl yesterday don’t spoil it.”
She cleaned Tammy’s bottom with baby wipes and a soapy wash cloth saying, “besides it’s be my little girl or go to jail, and lets face it dear in jail you would be a girl too!”
Margaret pinched Tammy’s cheek gently and gave her that knowing Aunty look.
Rachel sighed, knowing she was right, she was better off here with Margaret and Tarnia.
“Why do I have to wear diapers and little girl’s clothes?”
“Because you are posing as Rachel, that is our established cover story.
That and you have wet and pooped your diapers so you are defiantly in need of them.