“Hey sis.” Elizabeth said.
Of all the times to be around, Elizabeth had chosen the worst all day today.
“What’s up, Liz?” Jessica asked.
“Oh, nothing much, u?” Elizabeth replied.
“Not much. Just cleaned my room and now I’m throwing out some garbage.” Jessica said slightly irritably.
“Fun,” said Elizabeth, and she moved to get out of Jessica’s path. She chuckled to herself as she watched her sister’s diapered bottom walk out the door and to the garbage.
Having thrown out her first diaper and wearing her second, Jessica wondered how she would go about getting more. One option, though it made Jessica feel really guilty, was to continue to steal from the Roberts. Diapers made her feel really comfortable and happy; she didn’t want to have to go without them now that she had experienced their joy. “One step at a time,” she thought to herself. “I’m babysitting tomorrow night, I might be able to sneak another diaper or two then.”
Until then, she would have to make do with the diaper she had on. Perhaps she could make it last the rest of the day.
She spent the rest of the afternoon watching movies and daydreaming. She wondered whether or not she would be able to keep up a diaper habit. There were just so many things to consider. Where would she get the diapers? Where would she hide them? How would she dispose of them? Could she avoid getting caught? If so, how?
Throughout the rest of the day, her head was spinning. She spent an entire hour in front of her mirror modeling her diaper. She wore different kinds of shirts, no shirt, different bras, just to get an idea of what looked best with it. She ate dinner as quickly as she could just to get back to her room where she could kick back in her diaper and a t-shirt. She couldn’t believe how wonderful wearing a diaper made her feel. She crawled around her room for hours, finally knowing what it was like to be happy like Amanda in her playpen. Finally, all tuckered out, she fell asleep right on her floor.