Suzette was confused at first, until she noticed there was a third passenger in the back of the limo. She wore a pantsuit and glasses. "In Baleshtakistan, it is customary for children under the age of 19 to wear diapers at all times. Many still choose to wear them after finishing school even then."

Suzette was stunned. "Um, why is that. And who are you?"

"Tradition, mainly," said the bespectacled woman, "And I am your mother's chief of staff, Marzanna. I am also her personal attendant in many things. Including..." She moved to lift up the long skirt of Verdie's gown.

Verdie smiled as she was checked, and was clearly wet.

Suzette was strangely entranced by the cushy diaper around her true mother's waist, and she could not look away as Marzanna laid her down to change her.

Verdie laid perfectly still for Marzanna.

The woman in glasses was very systematic, wiping her queen completely. Though she did tickle her feet and tummy every now and then.

Verdie giggled and wiggled her toes, then smiled as she was powdered and rediapered. "OK, Suzette, time for your turn."

Suzette had mixed feelings about going back to diapers, but again, she believed in respecting traditions. "Very well." She began to remove the blazer and tie of her school uniform.

Verdie smiled as she proceeded to remove her panties and then powdered her. "I haven't had the chance to do this for you since you were 6 months old."