F is for.... (Private for Danny and I)

[Danny]

Dan looks at you "looks like we're stuck here until mom finally realises we shouldn't be here" 

[coletheriolu]

“Agreed. Why did she put us here in the first place when she could’ve gotten us tutors instead?” I say

[Danny]

"I suppose she wants to humiliate us. It could be a lot worse. We could actually be changing diapers!. I don't think that will happen though" 

[coletheriolu]

“I really hope not” I say but I soon I start to feel pain in my bladder. “Oh crap, I have to go the bathroom real bad”

[Danny]

Looks at you "I'm sure we won't have to change anyone" 

Looks at you "you mean you gotta go potty? Pee or poo?"

[coletheriolu]

“I gotta pee. Really bad” I said. I wiggle around a bit

[Danny]

Looks at you and my bladder is urging to be released as well "yeah I'm trying to hold it until mom stops this nonsense and puts us back in underwear" 

[coletheriolu]

“Agreed. Let’s try to hold it in for awhile until we can use the real bathroom”

[Danny]

Looks at you "I'm sure they put something in our drinks so we'd use them. They'd want us to use the diapers for their intended purpose. I'm glad we are wearing them and not using them"

[coletheriolu]

“They’ll want us to use these soon enough I’m sure of it.” I feel the pressure building up. “Crap, I really gotta go”

[Danny]

Looks at you "you mean you gotta poop now? You just said pee?"