Realising he doesn’t have much choice, Daniel opens the door and stands back, leaving as much room as possible for Donna to enter. He hopes she won’t smell anything and he can sneak off and change.
Donna steps into the house and closes the door behind her.
“I came because we need to talk” Donna begins. She takes a step towards Daniel and she had grabbed and lifted a corner of his gown and had taken a glimpse of the wet diaper before he could take a step back. “About that. Mainly” She continued with a chuckle. “I see you wet it too.”
Daniel’s face flushes red with embarrassment as he struggles for something to say.