Circumstances Scene 45

Jack finally regained enough control to speak. “I’m sorry… it was just so funny to see you with both hands in your overalls and your legs all skewed…” he trailed off as he mimicked her motions and a laughing jag overcame him.
“I’ve never worn a really wet diaper, Jack!” she protested, although it was almost a whine.
He managed to stop laughing. “Well, still. The way you were investigating it was very… childish.” He meant it to sound as a compliment but Chastity wasn’t inclined to take it as such.
“Whatever,” she huffed and started down the hallway. Jack couldn’t think of anything to say to ingratiate himself with her once again, so he just followed mutely, trying very hard to keep from laughing. Of course, it wasn’t long before Chastity was at it again, although without her arms in her overalls. “My diaper is really wet,” she said. “It’s like… really sagging.”
“Well, go get it changed,” Jack said, not about to comment on the state of his diaper.
Chastity shrugged. “Don’t feel like it.”
“Hope you don’t leak,” Jack mused.
She shrugged again. “It’s almost our ‘bedtime’ anyway; I’m sure I’ll be changed before I leak.”
“If you’re sure,” Jack said.
“Well, unless you want to change me,” Chastity suggested.
Jack looked at her abruptly, not sure if she was joking. “Really?” he asked timidly.
“No,” Chastity said, ever so flatly.
Jack stared at her for a moment. “Good one.”
She preened. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
Chastity sighed. “Okay, I think it’s time for a change,” she said and started for the stairwell.
“That was sudden,” Jack said.
“Well, I can only handle a soaked diaper for so long.”
“Mine doesn’t feel all that wet.”
“Doesn’t matter; it’s still wet and wet enough for a change,” Chastity affirmed.
“If you say so,” Jack murmured.
“I say so,” Chastity said, her stride determined.