Laying on the couch, you flipped through the TV channels, and finding nothing good, settled on the news. Well, you didn't want to see the news, it was sure better than some kids shows, or some boring documentaries. Deb unloads the groceries in the background, and hums happily as she does it. Eventually, she finishes, and comes over to the couch.
"What are you watching, sweetie?" Deb said, still happy from her humming.
Trying to act normal while wearing a diaper, you smiled. "Uh-.....You know, justthe news."
Realizing your sounded odd, you offered Deb a seat.
"Well, that's very nice of you. But your feet are taking up the entire couch, silly!' Deb replied, laughing.
Getting up from laying, you tried to make room for Deb. Putting your feet on the ground, you let Deb sit next to you. However, your feet had both fallen asleep, and you shifted uncomfortably at the odd feeling. Not only that, the diaper felt odd as you moved around in it, much different then your normal underwear.
"Did your feet asleep? You can prop them up on my lap if you want." Deb said, smiling at you. Thanking her, you moved them awkwardly, and rested them on her lap.
For a couple minutes, Deb was uncomfortably quiet, and the only noise was the TV. However, eventually Deb began speaking.
"I forgot to tell you, I need you to come with me to the grocery store next time. I want to have the food you like. Also, if you like, I'll make a quick lunch. But it has to be quick, I have to take Danielle somewhere." Deb said, almost out of breath, but she spoke again. "You can come if you want, I have some other errands to run.
You tell Deb you would like her to make lunch, but you're not so sure about going with her somewhere. Should you tell her you would rather stay home, or do you come with?