Sandbox

"Go play!" Vanessa commanded, pushing Lauren towards the sandbox. Lauren stumbled, falling on her hands and knees, diaper up in the sand. Grumbling, she started making a small pile of sand to form into a castle. It took all her will to not cover her chest. She was topless! Not just topless, but topless in diapers! Her cheeks burned as she played in the sand like an infant.

"Isn't she a little old for diapers?" Lauren heard a voice say. She looked up. Oh god, she recongized her. It was the neighbor from three apartments down. She ran a daycare, little brats always yelling from her building. Lauren looked away, praying she wouldn't be recognized.

"I guess she is." Her sister said to the woman. "But she's been having bathroom issues lately."

"Oh, I see!" The woman said. "Well, no need to embarrass her then. Well, if you want help watching her, I live if 5b. One more rugrat is never an issue."

"I'll keep that in mind." Vanessa said, smiling down at her cowering sister...