'Mom!' Hazel shouts, grinning.
Her response is kitchen-noise stopping abruptly.
'Mom, can I get in diapers today?'
This was absurd, Hazel thought. Has she gone insane? What was even weirder, is that she was getting turned on.
Suddenly, her door is slammed open.
'Hazel, you haven't been in diapers for fifteen years! Have you had an accident?'
'N - No, mom! Please!'