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About noon, we stopped at a McDonald’s. I had wet my diaper a second time, which made the pee not feel so clammy, but I wanted a fresh diaper. We all grabbed our diaper bags and stood outside the van as Bets lock it up.
“Okay. Here is the plan. Cassie, Nora, and Melody will go into the bathroom and change. Veronica, Bella, and Darlene and I will order our food. When you come out, we will go change while you order your food. Then we will eat together.”
I looked at Cassie and Melody. Melody looked back at Bets. She looked like she wanted to say something, but was too shy. Cassie walked toward the building. I grabbed Melody’s hand and pulled her with me as I followed. We got inside and Cassie and I took the first two stalls. I thought I heard Melody go into the third stall, but I wasn’t sure.
I pulled down my pants and looked down at my wet diaper. It was really wet in the back since I sat while wetting. I peeled off the tapes and rolled it up, then wiped myself off with baby wipes. Once finished, I put on the diaper like I had practiced by leaning against the wall of the stall. I got it on semi-decently. I listened as Cassie changed. I heard the toilet flushing, and then heard the rustling of a diaper. We came out together. Melody stood waiting for us holding a diaper.
She pushed the diaper to Cassie. “Can you please change me?”
“I’m not changing your smelly butt,” said Cassie.
“Can’t you change yourself? We did it,” I said.
“My mommy always changed me. I don’t know what to do.” She held the diaper to me.
I sighed. “I guess I can help you.”
She pulled the diaper change table down and then tried to unhook her overalls. She had trouble.
They opened easily to me. Once her pants were down, she lay on the table. Her diaper was swollen. Unlike my purple diaper, hers was white, but it had blocks across the front. I thought my diaper was thick.
“Guard the door,” I told Cassie. I didn’t want any strangers seeing this. I untaped the college woman’s diaper and then cleaned her with a wipe. For her part, Melody lay still and stared at the ceiling. I put the clean diaper under her and then powdered her. I then closed it and taped it up. The tapes on her diaper sucked, but they got the job done. Once she was diapered she stood up and pulled up her pants and then motioned for me to do up her overalls.
“Thank you,” she said.
“We are going to have to teach you to do this yourself,” I said.
“Why can’t you get your overalls undone? What do you do when you poop?” asked Cassie.
“Mommy takes me to the potty when I have to poop.”
“I knew everyone would be in diapers, but she’s a fucking baby,” snarled Cassie. “Didn’t your mother teach you anything?”
“Don’t call me a baby,” she said. “I am a big girl.”
“You’re not a baby. You just let your mother do too many things for you. We better teach you to do things yourself before classes start” I knew I shouldn’t have promised. I knew I would regret it. It’s hard enough pretending to be incontinent without being a mommy. I just didn’t want to be around her if she couldn’t learn discretion before classes started.
Cassie just rolled her eyes. We walked out to get food. It wasn’t real food; it was McDonald’s food.
I ordered a vanilla milkshake and a Double Quarter Pounder. I supersized it too. Since I am lactose intolerant, I was an idiot, but I thought it wouldn’t matter. Ugh. At least Cassie had hers coming. She ordered the same thing as me. I should have had a happy meal like Melody.
The End of The Weird Scholarship – Chapter Three.
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