The Dean

“Young lady, what on earth are you doing?” The dean asked.

“I... t-there was a fire a-alarm and I... I had to run out l-like this... a-and while I w-was waiting I um... w-went potty. A-and....”

The dean grabbed a hold of Alexa’s arm and yanked her to her feet. “You’re coming with me,” he said. “I can’t believe you’re streaking around in a DIAPER no less. I think you are coming with me to my office. And then we’re going to see what exactly is going on.”

Alexa’s eyes widened as the dean pulled her along towards the main student building. She looked behind her to see Courtney smirking, shaking her head. Alexa’s eyes watered as she realized how big of a mistake she had made by running away. Her commotion only led to everyone learning her secret and now she might face disciplinary action.

And worst of all she was still in a wet diaper as she was **** to waddle behind the dean, trying to keep up the pace.