“However, all the effort was for nothing.” “The store owner, Earl, decided to pay me under the table as I only work 3 days a week.”

“Still it was fun to take the risk and know I could pull it off.” Jen took out a small ID holder from the pocket of her overalls and handed it to Michelle. Michelle opened it and looked at the driver’s license within. “Wow!” Michelle said, “very impressive” she added.

“Yes, I figure the only thing I need it for is driving to work,” Jen answered. “In this town, I doubt I’ll ever be pulled over, there are only 2 police officers,” Jen said.

“Anyway, I’m really glad Earl, decided to pay me under the table, I had no idea how I was going to fake my tax forms if it had gone that far,” Jen added.

“Any way you were asking how I figured out you need adult help when younger .” Jen continued. “After taking the job at the store, I discovered that I could eventually see the Pampers for what they were when people made a purchase.” “I can’t always tell right away, but on a few occasions when a person came into the store more than once to buy diapers, I saw what that person was seeing when they looked at the package.” “I saw yours the second time you came into the store, when you left your glasses on the counter, I used that as my excuse to ask Earl to see your check and find the address.” “There was only one Gordon listed in the town phone book, so I thought I’d stop by and drop off your sunglasses.” “I desperately wanted to ask if you were into wearing diapers but didn’t know how to ask that of a stranger.” “I was just lucky to find you in one crying for help when I arrived” Jen smiled.

“I’m very lucky you arrived when you did,” Michelle said blushing harder. “Otherwise Steph may have shown up the next day to find me naked on the floor sitting on top of a wet and poopy diaper!” she added.