“Dam” Trish thought. Then a slight cramp in her stomach made her almost lose her balance.
“What’s the matter Trishy?”
“Sally, I really have to go.”
“Aww, let’s get you adjusted then you’ll feel better.” She pushed her into the computer room again, but Trish turned to face her.
“No, I mean I have to poop.” Suddenly another idea popped into her head. “Sally, can I ask you a favor?”
“Sure sweetie.”
“Well, can I, um…” Trish felt her face blush, “Can I poop my diaper as a big girl and have you change me one last time?”
Sally’s smile faded, “I don’t know, why not just wait and see how much baby Trishy likes it?”
Trish wrapped her free arm around Sally, “Well after you do that I’ll feel different about you, I want to have this feeling one last time.”
Sally was puzzled, “What feeling?”