Rachel's guilt still wouldn't leave her alone. Even with the video of Mike agreeing to this, she couldn't let the idea go. So, she took a deep breath and pressed the Original button on the control fob.
The response was near instantaneous. Mike, who had just put away the sponge and left the last dish to dry, had turned around to smile at his wife when he suddenly gasped and went ramrod stiff. A moment later, he let out a moan and sighed. His head drooped and his body relaxed. Even his eyes slammed shut.
He stood there for a moment, and just when Rachel was worried something had gone wrong, he woke with a start.
"What?!" He cried, head darting around, eyes panicked. "Where am I?! Oh, no!"
His hands went to his diaper, trying to grab at the flaps. However, the moment they touched the padding, they seemed to become unable to grip anything, fingers flopping around like they were limp.
"Mike! Are you okay, baby?" Rachel asked, and Mike's head jerked back to look at her. The expression that consumed his face a moment later was one of....