“Almost?” I asked, my voice sounding as nervous as I felt. I was wondering if I had made a mistake, if I should just call the whole thing off and go change into some regular underwear.
“I’m just messing with you.” Mommy said. “I know that you’re wearing a diaper and even I can’t see it.” She said. I breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly mommy grinned again. “In fact…” Before I could react, she stood up and put her hand up my skirt, checking my diaper.
“Hey!” I exclaimed, my face bright red. Surely she didn’t actually need to check me that time! It’s not like I actually needed diapers.