To the bathroom

True to her word, Carol waited for her own bag and then handed her suitcase to Alexa to carry as she pulled Alexa’s backpack as Alexa carried her bag and little suitcase. Carol grabbed her free hand and pulled Alexa to the bathroom. The changing table was pointed right at the door as Carol lowered it. Alexa blushed as Carol lifted her by her waist and laid her down on her back. Carol propped the door wide open as she opened up Alexa’s suitcase and pulled out a diaper. Alexa laid there as people walked by. She saw the people on her plane and more were gathered outside, watching as Carol opened up her diaper, ripping the tapes off.

“You’re lucky, missy,” Carol said. “I happen to live here. So I’ll be able to take good care of you.”

Carol pulled Alexa’s diaper down and began wiping her bottom. “W-what?” Alexa whimpered. “N-no. I don’t...”

“Hush, sweetie. It’s going to be okay,” Carol said as she continued to wipe her bottom. “I used to have a daughter just like you. I probably still have her supplies. You probably even fit into them. What are you here for? A job? Vacation? Either way, I’m going to make sure you’re nice and safe. So why are you here?”

Carol finished cleaning Alexa’s bottom as Alexa whimpered. Carol stepped out of the way letting everyone look inside and see Alexa laying there, wide open. “I...” Alexa whimpered.

“Why are you here, sweetie? Obviously there’s a reason,” Carol said as she reached in between Alexa’s legs and spread her lips apart. “What’s your name, full name, and why are you here?”