Four more young ladies sat within the rear compartment, upon a tangled pile of black satin sheets. Two of them were sensibly attired, in long dark skirts and blouses, and presented quite a contrast to the other two; one of whom was dark-haired, the other red-haired, and who both wore short, flouncy pink dresses, with frilly panties and disposable diapers visible underneath. When they saw the fair lady at the doors, the two in the baby outfits looked upon her lovingly, and made incoherent but joyful cooing noises. The other two remained silent, and sullen of disposition.
“And how are my little darlings?” simpered the fair lady, pointedly ignoring the sensibly-dressed women, who did not in any case seem eager for her attention. “How’s my little Miki? Diaper need changing yet, sweetie?” The dark-haired girl in pink assumed a proud, though rather silly expression.