"No, no thankyou... I'm alright," Jen blushed, feeling like her whole face was on fire, and grateful that nobody was calling attention to it. "I might just stay here a little while longer by myself, if that's alright." There might be a way out of this after all. She could only thank her lucky stars that fortune seemed to be falling into place for her.
As soon as Sara and her mother were out of the room, Jen scrabbled for the shower head, and turned on a fine spray of freezing cold water, which she used to hose herself down all over, and particularly between her legs. What the hell was wrong with her? This wasn't like her at all. Going swimming, sleepovers; she'd never found herself in a situation like this before, in terms of her own body almost betraying her.
Finally, shivering, and relatively sure she'd suppressed whatever strange passion had overtaken her, with the literal pain of freezing water, Jen scrambled out of the tub and let the water out. Going to the closet, she collected a towel of her own and wrapped herself in it, hugging herself to warm back up. The sooner she could be put back in a diaper, the better, in a way; once covered up again, at least then it didn't matter what strange tricks her body decided to turn.
Coming out of the bathroom, her hair wet and dripping around her shoulders, Jen ran into Sara and her mother coming the other way. Despite her recent circumstances, Jen couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the sight. If nothing else, Sara's mother was quite a bit stronger than anyone could have assumed.
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