Olivia waited eagerly for the package to arrive. She wanted to get out of her diaper and into pull ups. Finally the doorbell rang and she waited a few seconds before opening it. She blushed as the older delivery woman, Edna, was waiting for her signature. “H-hello,” she said.
“I need a signature for adult disposable diapers and bladder medication,” Edna said with a smug smirk. “Are they for you?”
Olivia gasped at such a question. “N-no…”
“Are you sure?” Edna said as she held onto the package. “If they’re not for you then I’ll just be on my way…”
“No, wait,” Olivia said helplessly.
Edna grinned. “So they are yours. How funny, little Miss Prissy Clark needs diapers.”
Olivia squirmed. “P-please…”
“If you want these diapers then you’re going to do me one favor,” Edna said.
“What?” Olivia asked.
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