Away from the running water I could once again hear the shouting voices as they managed to filter through the closed bedroom door. So, I quickly stuffed the diaper pail back into the armoire and ran back to the bathroom. I stepped into the shower and the warm water hit my skin which only minutes before had been encased in the diaper. I let out a yelp and jumped back from the spraying water. It’s not that the water was too hot, it’s that my skin seemed extra sensitive to the temperature.
When I looked down at my underneath and the skin around it, I could see that it was pinker than normal… almost red even. At first I thought maybe I’d got some sort of stain on my skin from the diaper, but that thought vanished almost as fast as it had appeared.