Suggest Danielle had best go to the toilet one last time, if she needs to. Then they can both get into diapers.

"Maybe you had better go to the toilet one last time..." Halley pointed, on the assumption that maybe Danielle genuinely needed to go. "'Cause then I guess we're both going to have to get into these diapers."

"Suits me," Danielle grinned. Casually, she got up and wandered to the wall mounted toilet in the corner, dropping her pants and sitting down as Halley had seen her do a fair few times before. This time, however, as an afterthought, Danielle took a moment to kick her lower clothing all the rest of the way off, clearly recognising that she was going to need to remove it sooner or later.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, Halley turned to the packet of diapers as the sound of Danielle peeing began coming from the bowl. That wouldn't have embarrassed her normally, but by now the whole situation was beginning to feel a little more awkward. To distract herself, Halley opened up the package and began getting out a pair of the tightly folded diapers, which she was at least more than familiar with by now. Historically, the 'maximum absorbancy garment' the space-shuttle era astronauts wore was carefully designed to appear as much like a pair of pull-on shorts than anything resembling a conventional baby's diaper. These days, such considerations seemed to have fallen mostly by the wayside, and things were much more standard and utilitarian. Still very bulky, though, compared to anything a child might wear, but disturbingly similar in every other respect. Halley sighed; as she'd said before, she was more than accustomed to putting these things on by now.

"Come on then," Danielle urged, getting up from the toilet seat, and not even bothering to flush. "I'll lay down, and you put one on me, then we'll swap places and I'll do you, okay?"

What, really? That was how she wanted this to go? Halley blushed, but Danielle was already cheerfully spread-eagling herself upon the bed. There was no need for that, really; Halley usually put the thing on herself, just sitting down on the bench. But Danielle seemed to expect far more than that.