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**R682** · August 11th, 18, 07:52 AM

Jen's only response at first was a dull hiccuping half-cough, half-sob. At last, however, she realised she really couldn't sit here like this forever.

"I'm so sorry," she wept. "I should have kept the diaper on. I'll clean it all up, I swear."

Not that she'd even know where to start, for the moment. Probably her own self needed thoroughly hosing off before anything else. Then, what? A mop, a sponge, paper towels, and a lot of bleach probably, though the task looked intimidatingly terrible compared to what it would have been neatly contained within a diaper.

Quite obviously, she too was too poorly to go anywhere anytime soon. If she wanted to go anywhere right now, it was to crawl into a hole and die. It was hard to be as upbeat as she'd managed to be with Sara the previous day, when the humiliation was one's own.

**DiapeePrincessSara** · August 11th, 18, 10:59 AM

Sara's mother opened the curtain and saw the mess. "Oh honey, it's okay. Don't worry." Sara's mother hugged Jen as a means to try and calm the sobbing girl. "I will get this cleaned up. You need to go take a shower. But first, I need to make sure you don't have a fever." Sara's mother placed the probe under Jen's tongue and waited for the beep. Once she heard the beep, she removed the probe and it read 100.4. "I will call your mother dear. You absolutely cannot go to school with this fever. I will have the doctor examine you at the same time she does Sara." Sara's mother said. "But before any of that, you two girls need medication and water. Wait here, and I will be back momentarily." She continued.

**R682** · August 18th, 18, 08:40 AM

Jen stayed in the bathroom, still shivering and crying, but she did take the initiative to limp her own way over to the shower and turn the water on, so that by the time Sara's mother returned she would at least have rinsed the filth from her own body.

After that, still nude and dripping, and not saying a word in her abject misery, Jen returned to the scene of her disgrace and tried to decide how best to start cleaning up. Part of her wished she could actually turn the shower head on it, but instead she found herself rolling up handfuls of toilet paper and starting to wipe around the edges of the horror. It was clear it was going to take a very long time (and probably an entire pack of toilet-roll) at that rate, but at least Jen could be seen to be doing something. Her stomach still felt uncomfortable, too, and the weak shaky feeling hadn't left her either. The sooner she was back in a diaper, the better, frankly.

**DiapeePrincessSara** · August 18th, 18, 07:16 PM

Sara's mother pulled Jen aside. "Go wash your hands hon. I told you that I will be the one to clean the mess up. Make sure you are clean and I will get you into a diaper. I will clean this up afterwards." She said, slightly upset by Jen disobeying her, especially since she had just showered and was now getting her hands dirty again.

Sara's mother had the medication on the counter but she wanted to get Jen into a diaper before she began giving the girls a dose of medication.