Chastity shrugged impishly. “Well, I’ll just have to hope that my diaper doesn’t come all the way off,” she said, and Jack chuckled.
“Also, it could just be a random defect that isn’t present in all of the diapers,” he pointed out.
“I hadn’t thought of it that way,” Chastity admitted. “You might be right.”
“I certainly hope so,” Jack said.
Chastity slapped him playfully on the arm. “Awe, you just like chasing me,” she said.
“Yeah I do,” he admitted bashfully.
She favored him with a warm smile. “That’s so sweet.” Jack smiled back like an idiot and looked away.
Jack changed the subject. “So, how do you know they’re basically bigger versions of the baby diaper tapes?” he asked.
She smiled coyly. “Ever babysat?” Jack shook his head. “Voice of experience, grasshopper. You learn a thing or two about diapers in that particular trade.”
“I see.”
“You know, it just occurred to me that with all my recent experience in being treated like a baby, I could probably do well in a daycare,” Chastity thought aloud.
“Very possibly,” Jack agreed. “Knowing what it’s like for the kids might make it more fun to play with them.”
“How insightful of you,” Chastity said approvingly.
“I try from time to time,” Jack said with a little bow.