Jack looked at her, and there was something of a smile on his face when Chastity again turned towards him. “So what?” he asked.
“So what? What do you mean so what?” Chastity demanded, a little flustered.
Jack chuckled. “I mean so what. Okay, so you like to wear diapers, you like to use diapers, and you like to sleep in a crib and wear baby pajamas. I mean… who cares?”
Chastity’s eyes glistened. “You mean that?”
Jack nodded. “I do.”
She put her arms around him and snuggled into his chest. “Thank you,” she murmured.
Jack put his arms around her in turn. “You’re welcome,” he said softly.
A moment longer, and Chastity pulled away with a sigh, but she looked up at Jack. “Do you think… that if I told my parents about this stuff, they’d… indulge me?”