Grabbing Jinny’s feet, she struggled with her shoes; Brie wasn’t used to laces, instead, preferring her own velcro sneakers. After a minute, she managed to get them off and set them aside. Next, she reached for Jinny’s waist; her hand stopping on the jeans’ front button. Her eyes met with the older girl’s; she wasn’t sure if she should continue.
“Come on Brie, you better get me in a diaper soon; before I pee everywhere.”
Jinny was clearly mocking her hesitation, Brie gritted her teeth, undid the button, pulled down the zipper, and began tugging the jeans away from their owner. Jinny assisted by raising herself off of the towel; but Brie still had to work the tight jeans off, little by little.