To an auction

"I heard 30 do I hear 45? 45! 50, 55! This is the one and only Gina "Boss Bitch" Walker, in need of a change and you get film it! 60, 65, 70!" Lauren's voice was hurried and loud, waking Gina up from her sudden nap. Somebody must have cleaned up her nose and she could now breathe.

Park lunch tables had been pulled to form a simicircle, two rows of seats were now filled with sporty girls glistening in fresh sweat, raising their hands to outbid each other to change Gina.

The thought made her burn with embaressment, who knows how wet or messy her night time diaper was, they just held so much, and with her marathon masturbation session, there was no way the poop would cover up that funk. Whoever pulled the tape would even see the love egg. The stroller meant Gina couldn't see much but even she could tell they were deep enough into the park that this would be an on-the-table, in-the-open, public change, so even the auction losers would get a show.

"115. Going once, going twice, sold to Hannah. Now remember, only Hannah gets to film this. Wiiink." Lauren said aloud, with an exaggerated wink. The winner, Hannah, selected a few girls to come help move the big baby.

Free from the stroller straps, Gina's top finally hung on her body correctly enough to not have her tits out, but it was a small consolation. Two girls laid her out on a picnic table as the crowd ringed around. The mat and supplies already laid out by the helpful Lauren.