Becky’s talking with Emily’s parents

“I’m sorry,” Becky said. “I just don’t known what to do. She’s having accidents every night.”

Emily’s eyes widened as she saw Becky had her laptop out and she was on a video call with her parents. “Hang on,” her mom said. “Emily? Is that you?”

Becky turned to see Emily standing there in just a pull up. Becky smiled as she said. “Oh, hey, Emily. Come here for a second.”

Emily shyly approached, hoping her parents wouldn’t notice her pull up or the state of it. “Becky’s been telling us that your accidents are starting up again,” her mom said. “She’s concerned.”

Becky pulled Emily’s hands away and gasped. “Oh my gosh, Emily. These are soaked again. Did you just do that?”

“N-no. I woke up like this,” Emily whimpered embarrassed to be caught wetting herself by her parents.

“This is what I was concerned about,” Becky said. “You’re leaking in these pull ups. I’m afraid I have ****. We’re going to have to use the diapers.”

“You have our full permission to do what you think is necessary,” Emily’s dad said. “Emily, you’re to listen to Becky’s instructions and give her no arguments. I can’t believe you’re still having accidents at your age. Hopefully this is just a phase. Becky, I want reports every day on Emily’s progress whether it be good or bad.”

“I’ll keep track on a calendar,” Becky said. “Enjoy your time away. I can handle this.”

“We’ll pay you double for your work,” Emily’s dad said.

Becky smiled. Everything was working so well. She hung up and then turned to Emily. “You heard them,” she said. “You need diapers.”

Emily’s eyes watered. “I can’t believe you told them.”

“What else was I supposed to do?” Becky said. “They’re your parents and the ones paying me to take care of you. They would’ve questioned the pull ups anyways, I don’t want to keep them in the dark. Now. Go upstairs and wait for me. I’ll be up in a second.”

Emily reluctantly walked back upstairs and waited for Becky.