I suppose it was because I had sort of got used to Beth changing me and cleaning me which is why I didn’t get too freaked out when John knelt down in front of me and began rubbing cream all over my diaper area. He asked me to turn around so that he could do my backside and when I did I started giggling because it tickled so much. It never tickled when Beth did it.
“Alright you little hyena.” John said giving the back of my knee a playful little pinch. I did a little hop-skip as I spun back around.
John examined my genitals and the rash closely before saying, “We really should let the air get to that rash for a while.” And almost as quickly as he’d said it, he reached into the closet and grabbed one of the diapers, and not a GoodNite. For maybe a second I thought about objecting, but I decided that I didn’t feel like arguing with him about it.