Ron untied Deanna and she hastily dressed and tore the tape from her arms. Curiously (perhaps because she was in such a hurry), she left the diaper on.
“Do you need a ride home?” Megan offered.
“NO!” Deanna spat, practically running from the premises.
“That was fun,” Ron remarked.
Megan shrugged. “I hope we didn’t go too far.”
She felt his hand fall upon her shoulder. “Do you think we did?”
If for no other reason than to break the tension of the moment, Megan took it upon herself to check her watch. It had gotten quite late. Her parents were probably wondering where she was. She also needed to change. Not gonna happen tonight, Romeo.

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