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Chapter 45

What does Alexa do?

Hops in the back, with a request

"Alright, um, could you back the car up to a spot that faces only the countryside? I...someone could drive by." Alexa said, shivering at the thought.

"Honestly Lexi, you're a dramaqueen about this stuff. I will do it, but only because I care about you as a friend and don't want you to stress yourself out over nothing." Carol said, backing up the car into a new spot. Alexa willingly hopped onto the changing pad, helping Carol get her skirt off and squeezing her eyes shut.

Carol was careful wiping down Alexa, the mess having had enough time to cling to her skin. When she finally cleaned, Carol stopped and looked at the bright red spots all over Alexa's bottom and near her hairless vagina. Grinding her teeth, Carol looked at Alexa and got her attention.

"How long did you let your accident sit?" Carol asked, the bright redness not looking too well.

"Uhm, I think I went before I got my hair dyed. It's kinda hard to remember. Why?" Alexa said, confused at the question.

"Because, you have the beginning of a rash. Wait here, I have to get you a special cream. It's pretty bad." Carol said, frustrated Alexa hadn't asked her for a change earlier. Taking a second to find the cream, she came back to a mortified Alexa hiding her face as she lay back in the trunk. "You know, you should tell me when you need a change. Letting it sit for hours is bad."

"Uhm, sorry Carol." Alexa said, sensing the sudden burst of anger from Carol. "I just, um, I fell asleep and honestly didn't think about it. I wasn't thinking." Alexa said, continuing on to babble another apology as Carol took a hand full of the cream.

"Relax Lexi, I'm just a bit frustrated, that's all." Carol said, less frustrated as Alexa flinched to ice cold cream. The other rash-cream was a light oil, this was caked on. By the end, Alexa's entire nether regions were whiter then snow, and that was before Carol put on a profuse amount of baby powder and oil. Alexa was feeling a bit squeamish as Carol finished taping the diaper up, since it pressed all the cream and powder agaisnt her skin, making her feel like she was back into another messy diaper all together. Carol pulled up a new diaper cover, this one rose red and with ruffles, and a plastic outlining.

"Alright, good to go." Carol said, helping Alexa to get out of the car. "See, what did I tell you? Did anyone say anything at all?"

"No, you're right. I just, well, like, what if someone saw me and called the cops? For being naked?" Alexa stammered out.

"Oh, no one would do that. I'm just a mom doing a diaper change." Carol said, shrugging her shoulders. Apparently, Alexa didn't realize how young she looked, or was trying to deny it. "Now, make sure to tell me next time before you spend two hours in a dirty diaper. Anyway, let's get some lunch."

Alexa could agree with that, her stomach grumbling in hunger.

Where do they go?

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