Later the evening Amanda was sitting in her in more luxurious big house. She was in her office finishing up investing paper work while waiting for her former regressed boss Jen to drop by. At around 7 there came a knock on the door which she got up and answered herself.
Opening it she was instantly greeted with the sight of Jen, the 14 month baby girl being held in the arms of an older woman. Jen was wearing a pretty dress that hid her diaper quite well and her caretaker was dressed in formal attire with a diaper bag slung over her shoulder.
"Hey dere ms wady I'm here about da inves ting" Jen chirped happily. Before she could answer the woman spoke up, "Hello there I'm Heather, Jen's mother. I help her get around and also play witness to any business transactions while taking care of her in general" she explained before extending her hand which Amanda promptly shook.
"Nice to meet you Heather. She must be quite a handful" Amanda smirked hoping to glean some more information about what her former boss was like as an infant.
"Oh she's not that bad, she's definitely more behaved than she used to be when she was really this age. But of course that's because she still has her adult mind, thank God the regression virus left her with that" Heather replied while gently bouncing her daughter in her arms, "The only real problem is she tends to get a little fussy when she dosen't get her way."
"Mama don't tell here dat" Jen pouted cutely to which her mother merely grinned.
Amanda grinned as well before moving aside and gesturing for the two to come in, "Anyway come on in and let's do some business."
"Yes let's" Heather agreed, "I wanna get Jen here home in time for dinner and put to bed before 9. Otherwise she'll wake up tomorrow all cranky."
"No I won't" Jen pouted with crossed arms which only served to make her cuter.
"Don't worry this shouldn't take long" Amanda promised.
Leading the duo to her office Amanda took her place at the head of the desk while Jen and Heather sat down in the two guest chairs opposite her. Since Jen was only a baby the chair was giant compared to her. For the next fifteen minutes she laid out the paperwork to purchase 5 percent of the salon for approximately 500,000 dollars. At the moment Jen was looking over the terms of the agreement and once she was done all that would be left is for her to sign her name. It was adorable how due her small size Jen was forced to stand on the seat of her chair just to be able to lean over the edge of the table and read the document.
Amanda was confident that things were going well when Jen's expression changed, her face scrunching up. At first she thought she found something she disagreed with it regarding the deal until the baby started to softly grunt under her breath with a look of intense concentration. Less than a minute later a look of relief crossed Jen's face and she relaxed.
Amanda didn't need three guesses to know what just happened.
"Uh oh, I know that face. Did somebody just make poopoo?" Heather asked in typical motherly fashion.
"Uh huh. Mama I need a change" Jen said while shifting from foot to foot.
"It's okay Jen mama's got you. Amanda would it be alright if I used the top of your desk to change her diaper real quick? Or would you rather I take her to the bathroom to do it?" she asked politely knowing some people that offense to such an act.
Still stunned from the unexpected messing Amanda managed to nodded, "Sure...go ahead." She actually wanted to see the change take place in front of her.
"Thank you" Lifting Jen up by her armpits she laid her daughter down on her back. Opening the bag she swiftly pulled out the necessary supplies before pulling back the dress to expose her padding which now had a very noticeable bulge in the seat. Ripping the tapes free and opening the diaper reveal a big brown lump and a stinky smell. Wrinkling her nose Amanda watched as the soiled garment was dragged out from under the girl and off to the side. Jen calmly began to suck her thumb as her mommy lifted her legs and cleaned her butt with baby wipes.
Meanwhile Amanda was trying hard not to laugh at the sight of her boss having pooped herself and was now getting her diaper changed.
Heather quickly finished the change in record time powdering Jen's bottom and taping a new clean garment to her person. Throwing the used wipes into the old one and wrapping it up she disposed of the bundle by dropping it in the nearby trashcan before setting Jen back in her chair in a standing position.
"Sowwy about that...wear were we?"
"You were just about to sign" Amanda reminded while handing the baby girl a pen all the while suppressing a snicker.
"Oh dat's right" Jen's face lit up in realization as she took it in her pudgy hand and scrawled her name a little sloppily on the bottom line.
"Thank you I know little Jen appreciates the money and your investment. I was at first worried that you were trying to cash in early on Jen's salon's future success and her newfound fame, but you strike me as a nice woman" Heather said while shaking her hand.
"Excuse me, did you say fame?"
"Oh yes, ever since her regression a few months ago it seems like everyone wants to visit the salon run by the world's only baby stylist. Some people even come just to take pictures with her and even allow some of the fans to change her. Needless to say sales are up and we have even heard talk about producers being interested in Jen for movie roles, a possible tv series and commercials" she gushed with pride as she lifted her precious little girl into her lap.
Amanda's mind raced as she digested this new unforeseen information.