Hazel pulls the duvet back over her pee-stained mattress, and giggles to herself. She wipes off some excess urine and opens her wardrobe.
Next, Hazel pulls up her panties and skirt, feeling the need to pee even more. As she buttons up her shirt, she thinks about school. Imagine if the nurse put her in diapers? What if the headteacher herself wrapped up a crinkly thing on her? If she could do a big mess subtly in it, so everyone smelt it, but no one knew who it was? She grinned.
'A diaper,' she sang, 'a big, poofy, pamperrrr!'