He is immediately greeted by Julie.

As soon as Michael walks into the 'Kids Club,' he is greeted by a booming, happy female voice.

"Welcome! Welcome! Welcome to the New You Kids Club! How can I help you? Dropping off a little one?"

The voice comes from another one of the most attractive women Michael had ever seen. The woman, presumably Julie, was 6"2' tall, blonde, and had curves in all of the right places. If it weren't for the fact that Michael was keenly aware of the pile of poop hiding in his underwear, he would have considered making a move on her, despite being married.

However, reality being what it was, Michael was to mortified by his situation to even respond to Julie's question.

As Julie approached Michael, she started sniffing the air like a hound dog on a scent. "I don't see a little one with you, but a definitely smell a poopy bottom. Oh... Oh no!" Julie said as she located the source of the smell--Michael.

Given Julie's beauty and the state of his underwear, Michael had never felt less mature than she did in this moment. He started tearing up as Julie got closer.

"Oh, sweetie, I see, I see. You had a bit of an accident in class?" Julie asked soothingly, noticing Michael's emotional state.

Michael nodded his hand up and down.

"Oh, poor thing, let's take a look at the damage." Julie quickly walked behind Michael, and with the dexterity of an experienced daycare worker, bent him over slightly, pulled the elastic waist bands of his pants and underwear back, and looked at the mound of poop stuck to Michael's butt.

"My, my, that is quite the mess. Why don't you come with me young man and see if we can't get you all cleaned up?" Julie said rhetorically, with a maternal dominance in her tone and stance that left no room for argument.

Feeling as embarrassed, submissive, and infantile as he had in his entire life, Michael followed Julie deeper into the daycare.