She giggled. “Admit it; you’re deathly scared of being caught.”
Jack arched an eyebrow. “Of course I am. Aren’t you?”
Chastity shook her head. “Not as much as you are.”
Jack looked at her expectantly, his curiosity piqued. “And why’s that?” he asked.
Chastity thought about it for several moments, and then frowned. “Well, I don’t have any gym classes the rest of the year,” she said.
“Ah, now that is a good point,” Jack agreed.
“That and a skirt will keep whatever bulge there is unnoticeable,” Chastity said.
Jack didn’t quite believe it, but refrained from saying anything about it. He considered Chastity for several moments, in a new light because of these recent revelations. He had known that she liked diapers, but the full treatment?

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