Dropping the toilet paper into the toilet, he returns to the bedroom.
Donna is sat on the bed and has picked up Daniels now much emptier packet of diapers and is reading it. When she sees him, she places it back on the floor, but Daniel once again feels a flush of embarrassment. He glances at the pack of diapers but heads towards his underwear drawer and pulls it open.
“Don’t wear regular pants on my account” Donna says. “Put on a fresh diaper if you want.”
Daniel hesitates and for lack of a better thing to do, sits down on the bed wearing nothing below his robe, rearranging his robe to protect his modesty.
He looks up at Donna’s face and finds she is looking back at him.
