Dressed for the portrait

Once Glenda was diapered (as embarrassing as it was to be an adult woman in a diaper, it being being prone and naked!) Matron Louisa helped her to her feet.

"Well Glenda, let us make you presentable for your father's mural." Louisa said.

Glenda, who was naked except for the diaper, was grateful at the prospect of clothes. Matron Louisa brought her over to the wardrobe and began rifling through it.

"Here, put this on." Louisa handed Glenda a white mound of fabric. Glenda pulled it on, assuming it was a dress. Actually it turned out to be a minuscule top with puffy sleeves, that barely covered her breasts and stopped right there, leaving her pale belly and diaper exposed.

Next Louisa gave her shoes, so awkward and immature flats with large buckles and ruffled thigh high stockings. Lastly Louisa combed her hair into one fluffy ponytail straight up, with a pile of pink ribbons.

"There, you look adorable!" Louisa said. "Now, let's go to meet your father for this portrait!"