Sam was even more confused. He wasn't sure what he had said if he had said anything.
A moment later, Chris was in the room. Chris heard himself laugh as he took her hand. He waddled after her and stood by the reception desk while Chris spoke to the tall young numan there.
"Don't you look sweet," the young numan said.
Chris giggled, and put his small hand over his thickly padded crotch. He hoped the receptionist hadn't noticed that his pants had studs in the crotch. That would be a giveaway that he was in a daytime diaper.
Sam and his wife (but that could change) Chris
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