Get some help from faculty

While still hesitant, Lynda had come too far to back out now. Moving forward, she passed by students, each one wearing a padded undergarment and in various states of use, size and colors.

She came to the information desk where a woman sat typing at a computer and talking on the phone. Looking down, Lynda could see between the receptionist’s legs was a large diaper very saturated with a yellow tint, suggesting she’d been there for some time. The woman noticed Lynda and signaled with a “one moment” hand gesture. After sometime, the woman finally hung up the phone and turned her attention to Lynda.

“Good afternoon, how may I help you?” The woman asked.

Lynda found her throat was dry before speaking, “Y-yes. I’m a new student... my name is Lynda… Collins…” she managed to **** out. The woman typed on her computer, mouthing Lynda’s name slowly, and then hit enter.

A minute later, the woman spoke up again, “Ah yes! Lynda Collins. It says here you’re starting next week and to get your dorm placement and uniform measurements today. Well you’re all registered. If you’d please make your way to uniform assessment just straight down the hall, you’ll get your measurements done.” She pointed to the hallway in question. Lynda started heading in that direction before she stopped, thinking she needed to ask the receptionist something else.