Finishing the job, she handed Jess her shorts and let her out of the stall. “Elizabeth?” she called deviously, “come here please.”
“Yes, Mother?” Liz asked, peering into the stall Jessie had just emerged from.
“It’s your turn.” Mrs Anderson said, holding a diaper out for Elizabeth to see.
“Of all the humiliating things you could possibly do, mother!” Elizabeth said as she stormed off. Mrs. Anderson laughed heartily.
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