The Gym

Irina had let Tammy and Beth into her apartment to pay the rent and sign a new lease. As Irina looked through a filing cabinet, Tammy spotted a gym bag and a new combination lock. She snapped a quick photo of the combination.

"So you little girls going to stay another six months, eh? More time to grow up, I guess," said Irina before turning back around.

Tammy and Beth were used to Irina's jealous, snide comments about their youth and immaturity, but the apartment was in a great, safe location, close to school and clubs and coffee shops and the beach, so they let it slide.

They signed the new lease and paid the rent.

Later they mapped out a plan for their first prank on Irina. They studied her, and found she had a regimanted schedule. Every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday at 10 am, she walked five blocks to a fitness center to work out and came back an hour later.

One Friday, Tammy followed Irina to the gym, and under the guise of being a prospective member, slipped into the locker room without being seen by Irina. Tammy hid in a stall. They hung around out of sight until Irina went into the locker room, stripped out of her sweaty workout clothes and grabbed a towel and pair of flip-flops and headed to the shower.

Tammy unlocked Irina's locker, removed everything including her landlady's purse and cell phone, and left a huge bulky costume fetish diaper and a large pink bib with yellow cartoon duckling on it. "So we're 'little girls,' eh?" she whispered to herself. "We'll see." She then locked the locker and sneaked out to go back and put Irina's stuff in her apartment, since she was now in possession of Irina's keys.

Irina finished showering and went to her locker.