Megan was perfectly calm, docile and well behaved as her parents diapered her, tucked her into bed and kissed her goodnight. Only after they left did the tears begin to quietly flow. It seemed to take forever for sleep to come and when it did it brought no pleasant dreams to save her.
Over the next few days, Megan lapsed into a steady, wholly unsatisfying routine. She would wake up and have her diaper changed by her mother. If Nancy had to leave early for work, she would wake Megan up to change her before she left. Megan was allowed to dress for work as she normally did, and, surprisingly enough, her diapers were surprisingly inconspicuous. Through a pair of panties over them to muffle the crinkling noise and…. voila. Out of sight, out of mind.

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