“Usually, you’re so proud and talkative about it. What’s up?” Sarah asked her.
Jenny already knew that the reason she’d suffered today was after Kyle’s little prank on her shot her confidence, but she still wasn’t really dealing with it, not least because the lack of spares had forced her to carry all her filth with her.
“Kyle, that stunt of his really didn’t help.” She finally answered. “Neither did forgetting to bring any spares.”
“Listen.” Katie put a hand on her shoulder. “Who cares what that Dick thinks. Don’t let him get to you.”
That was easy enough for her to say, given that she wasn’t the one suffering from Kyle’s month-long curse. But she did have a point, and besides, it wouldn’t be too long before she was home and able to get herself a fresh diaper to help her. “Yeah, I guess I shouldn’t.”
“Good, now let’s get going now.” Sarah offered as Jenny sat down in the back seat, needing a brief moment as the mess spread out with her weight pressing down on it.
Thankfully for the ride home, her seemingly overloaded diaper held out despite her taking another piss into it. Once they stopped at her house as she was out, Jenny was starting to feel a little better. “Besides, tomorrow could be better.” She murmured to herself.
“Sorry?” Sarah asked.
“Oh, I was just saying that tomorrow should be better.” Jenny replied, her confidence starting to return.
“That’s the way. Don’t let this day drag you down.” Katie answered just before they drove off and Jenny let herself in.
The house was empty, and after a moment of looking around, her steps awkward due to the load she had between her legs, found a letter addressed to her on the kitchen table.
Jenny.
Your mother and I are away on business again
This time we’ll be gone for more than a week
Money for food and other essentials is in the usual place
Remember to keep the doors locked and don’t stay up late
And don’t let anyone make you feel bad about yourself
Dad
Another business trip, but with the house to herself, she could at least have some much-needed alone time. Another load fart and release alerting her to what needed her attention now. Leaving dinner for the time being, she went into her bedroom, thankful to see the fresh diapers waiting for her under her bed, taking one out, she carefully got her skirt off, a little surprised that she managed to get it past her swollen used diaper at all, let alone so easily before her top was off.
She had her house clothes set out ready to change when a thought came to her.
“It’s just me in this house for the next week.” She spoke as she looked at how many she had, not many. “I wonder…”