Chastity, in contrast, was not nearly as in tizzy over things as Jack was. She was largely sanguine about her onesie and diaper, and so wasn’t nearly as inclined to fuss about it as Jack was. Also, she was already halfway home to being fully continent again, a state of affairs which pleased her in the extreme. She felt bad for Jack that he hadn’t started to get his control back, but she was jubilant in the fact that she was. Besides, if she was getting hers back it stood to good reason that Jack wouldn’t be far behind.