Before bed, Rita checks Leah's diaper.
"Dang, girl, you're soaked!" she laughs. Leah is...not horrified? She knows she should be. This is a crazy amount of accidents to have, and she didn't even realize she was having them! She only noticed after the fact.
"...Could you change me?" she asks Rita shyly. Rita smiles.
"Of course!" Rita takes Leah's hand and leads the diapered teen to the bathroom. As they walk, Leah thinks about her circumstances. She could have changed herself. But she didn't want to, weirdly. She wanted someone else to do it for her.
It's sort of like how she's not as upset as she should be about using her diaper, she muses. Some part of her enjoys the convenience and ability to pass on a responsibility to someone else.
Rita instructs Leah to use the toilet before being put into a fresh diaper. Leah does her best, but nothing happens. Weird.
Once Leah is in a fresh diaper, Rita sends her to bed.
"I've got some big plans for us to go out and have fun tomorrow, so you need plenty of sleep!" she says. Excited to find out what Rita has in store, Leah agrees.
As Leah climbs into bed, she unknowingly wets herself. Unable to see her diaper under the blankets, she doesn't notice as she drifts off to sleep.
Overnight, Leah...