Janet's car

They left the psychiatrist's office, heading out to Janet's car.

"So, are you still wearing that diaper?" Janet asked. Lauren's cheeks burned and she adverted her gaze. As they entered the car though the crinkling from Lauren's waist was a dead giveaway.

"You are! May I ask why?" Janet said, shocked.

"I... I've been having... problems." Lauren said, not wanting to discuss this at all!

"You mean wetting yourself?" Janet asked

"Yes." Lauren said in a meek whisper.

"Really? But, how old are you?" Janet said, incredulous.

"20."

Janet burst out laughing. She struggled to stop herself, but couldn't suppress her giggles. "Are you serious!? You're 20... in diapers!?"

Lauren was too humiliated to even respond.

"I'm sorry, it's quite strange." Janet said. "But, you've come to the right place. Between Dr. Feldman and I we'll have this issue worked out in no time..."