Asks the lady for her opinion, again

You made a great choice with color. What do you think would be a fall friendly, but professional style?" Alexa asked, still amazed at the shift from blonde she had.

"Awh, thank you sweetpea. I'd have to think. You have a nice amount of hair, and I'd hate to cut any of it. What if we give you some curls, and a cute pair of bangs in the front?" The woman said, as Alexa blinked rapidly.

"Curls. I've never tried those." Alexa said, closing her eyes to catch herself. Her headache worsened a bit, and she tried not to pass out. She failed, relaxing into the chair at the first touch into her scalp, working her bottom into the messy diaper.

The haircut itself was quick, just a few snips to give Alexa bangs that reached right to her eyebrows. What took long was the curlers portion, taking close to half a hour just to let the curlers set. Alexa slept better than a baby during that, only waking up when she felt someone messing with her fingers, seeing Carols face, she went back to sleep.

"Sure, doing her nails while we wait for the curlers is fine with me. Do some of those cute pink gel ones with flowers or something, she'd like that." Carol said, hoping she had made a good read of Alexa's taste. The room stunk in here, mixing Alexa's accident with the remaining bleach to create an odor Carol wasn't eager to be around. Going outside the salon, she called her husband and waited for her friend.

Alexa awoke to being stood up by a few of the women. A full length mirror was in front of her, and her glasses got put on her face by the women. Touching the bangs, then the ringlets of curls, she was astounded how fresh it made her look. The curls gave her volume, and as she stroked through them, Alexa looked at her fingernails. Taking in the pink nails, she recognized different flowers on them, cute designs which made them pop. All together, she felt and looked like a new woman.

Carol was more then pleased by Alexa's new look. The curls, mixed with the glasses touching bangs, gave her a feminine, cutesy look that her previously flat hair couldn't have. Combined with the outfit, and the new nails, Alexa looked younger than a tween, closer to ending pre-K then gradeschool. Walking around, the bounce of girls solidified Alexa's new young look, and captivated Carol.

"Carol, thanks so much for taking me. I feel like a new woman." Alexa said, hugging Carol outside the salon. As she did, the dizziness and sleepiness left her body, and she realized that not only was her diaper wet, it was beyond full. Both girls embraced for a few seconds, and then Alexa spoke up. "Uhm, I may need a change. I sorta went in there."

"Oh, is that all I'm good for? Not even going to compliment my nails or hair, I see how it is Miss Lexi." Carol said, showing her French tips and much more elegant, and blonder hair. If the salon had lessened the appearance of Alexa's age, it certainly enhanced Carol's allure. Both women laughed as they walked, Carol's comment helped Alexa to deal with the waddle from the load in her diaper.

"I didn't mean it like that." Alexa said, taking Carol's hand and staring at the long French tips. "These look great Carol. And I'm not just saying that after you guilt tripped me." She followed up with, causing both women to laugh. Alexa felt a bit of jealousy from Carol's beauty, but admiration flooded that out.

For Carol, they were close enough to the car that they could just head over their to get a quick change, then be on their merry way. Alexa was puzzled why they were heading back to the car, especially when Carol asked her to hop into the trunk of the minivan. Staring at Carol, she noticed the changing pad, and made the connection.

Shaking her head, "No. We're in public....I can't." Alexa pleaded.

"It'll be quick, besides, no one will even bother us. I used to do it all the time with my boys." Carol said, struggling to see the problem. To all outside appearances, Alexa might be a tall Pre-K or kindergarten student. It wasn't unnatural for them to still need diapers, was it? Besides, they were parked so no one besides the countryside could see in, and she was 24, so it's not like it was that big of a deal.

Alexa pouted, and contemplated trying to take the diapers herself and change. But she had become pretty decedent on not doing that stuff....and she didn't really want to argue.