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As Alexa threw her wet clothes in the laundry hamper, she had **** anymore. She couldn’t just be naked in case someone came by, so she gathered the stuff from the pantry and laid a blanket down in the family room.

She laid down on her back and used the baby wipes to clean her legs and crotch from the urine. She then took the baby powder and sprinkled as much of it as she could knowing that a diaper rash would be much more humiliating than a diaper or bed wetting.

She finally had the diaper under her and adjusted it so it would fit snugly as she pulled the tapes around it. Finally she stood up. There was no denying it. She was in a diaper. A diaper meant for a young person. She cleaned everything up and then needed to try and find some clothes as she went upstairs looking through the bin once more.