“Ok, Mom. Can you, uh, leave so I can take off these clothes?” Jess asked awkwardly.
“Jess, I would, but it wouldn’t be the first time I saw you naked, and if you decide to take up diapers again, it may not be the last.”
Sighing, she unbuttoned her shorts and let them and her wet panties fall to the floor, grabbing her bathrobe and flinging it around her. She caught her mother’s eye on her way to the shower. Mrs. Anderson was smiling, and Jess found she couldn’t help but smile too.
Jess had to admit it was good to get out of those wet clothes. She was feeling a little better after that brief talk with her mother, though she did not know what would be in the talk to come. She suspected her mother wanted her to go to this conference.