Isabel

Alexa desperately wanted to choose Stephanie, but as she looked at Isabel, something told her that was going to be a bad choice. She didn’t know what Isabel would do, but she also knew that if she didn’t go with Isabel, she would be leaving her rival with the greatest **** material in the entire world. And there was no way she could let Isabel go out of her sight with the type of stuff she had.

“I wanna g-go with Miss Izzy,” Alexa said.

Isabel smiled. “Okay, then,” she said. “I’ll go ring up these items and then clock out. Just one moment, Alexa Johnson. Let’s see we have 10 packages of youth XL diapers with extra absorption. We have 5 canisters of baby powder. 5 bottles of baby lotion. 5 diaper cream. 10 packages of baby wipes for sensitive skin extra soft. A pair of snap shorts. Oh and let’s not forget the cost for the damaged floors from the accident left in front of Aisle 12. Is that all?”

Alexa’s face glowed bright red as Isabel had listed every single thing out loud with the microphone still on. So the whole store was able to hear as Isabel listed off the items. Alexa heard laughter throughout the store because of that. “I-Izzy,” Alexa whimpered.

“Oh, my bad,” Isabel said. “I guess I should have turned that off. Oh well.”

Stephanie smiled and added a few more items. “Shh, I want to add these as well,” Stephanie whispered as she gestured to some other supplies.

Isabel smiled as she gazed at the suppositories, plastic sheets, a pink baby bottle, and a pacifier. Isabel added those to the bags as well and said. “Your total is 15 dollars after the employee discount,” Isabel smiled.

“Wow, thank you,” Stephanie said as she put the bags into the cart. “Good luck with her.”

Isabel smiled. “Oh don’t you worry. She’s in great hands.”

Isabel walked over and grabbed Alexa’s hand and yanked her up. Alexa was **** to carry a sealed plastic bag with her wet pants and underwear while Isabel pushed the cart and held her hand as they exited the Supercenter.

Isabel loaded the bags into the car, returned the cart and then opened the door to the back seat. “Babies sit in back,” she said. “You’re lucky I don’t own a car seat or I’d take it and make you sit in it.”

Alexa climbed into the car and Isabel did her seatbelt. Then much to Alexa’s embarrassment, Isabel undid the snaps to the shorts and opened it up. “W-what are you-“

Isabel snapped a few pictures of Alexa sitting in her exposed diaper. “I just thought your diaper could use some air. Don’t you dare touch your shorts. If you do, I’ll have to punish you and you probably won’t like it.”

Alexa squirmed as Isabel shut the door and climbed into the driver’s seat. “I-Izzy please,” Alexa begged. “I’m sorry.”

“You just be a good girl and keep that diaper on display. I don’t want to look back and see you trying to hide it. No matter what,” Isabel said. “But don’t worry, I won’t share those images unless you give me a reason to.”

Alexa began to wonder if she made the right choice.