“Guess a tinkle was already taken”Rebecca murmured under her breath as she straddles the redundant toilet and stared face to face with the diaper she had no idea she’d been wearing and wetting. Her eye twitched and she let out nervous cackle. Was she losing her mind?
She stood up, not necessarily putting her skirt back in place, and walked out of the stall. She needed to talk to someone about this. But who did she go to?
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