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"Wait... You... you want me to..." Jenny was a bit confused, confounded even more by the sensation of her stroked hair, "You want to put me in a diaper..."
Jenny sighed.
"Look, Joy," She started, "This is why I asked you to explain. Because, if I were anyone else, or you were anyone else, I would be shocked enough to slap you, and walk out...
"...but I'm not. So, go on, I'll hear you out. I might even say yes, if you're convincing enough."
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