"Kate, do you need a change?", you ask, and she nods her head.
"Do you want me to change you?", you offer. "I change my diapers all the time, so it shouldn't be that hard."
Kate nods her head again, and she follows you to the changing table. You unroll a mat, and grab a diaper and wipes from a stack.
"Lay down on the changing mat.", you instruct, and she does. You can her her diaper squishing against her bottom as she sits. You then pull up her skirt, but stop when you see the brown, mushy diaper that is attached to Kate.
"Wow!" "This is NASTY!", you comment, as you untape the flaps, and the diaper falls forward, revealing a horror that you have never even come close to. You grab a wipe, and start wiping away at the messy diaper, trying to clean it a little.
"I don't think you're supposed to do that...", Kate says, but you ignore her. After you have used about fifteen wipes without making a dent in the mess, you toss them out and grab baby powder. You turn it upside down over the old diaper and shake until the mess is covered in an inch-thick layer of powder. Then, you retape the messy diaper to Kate, while trying to avoid spilling any of the powder, and then you squish the diaper around the thuroughly mix the powder in with the poop. Finally, you announce "Ta-Da!", and you instruct Kate to stand up. She does, hesitantly.
"This isn't what my diaper usually feels like after mommy or Catherine changes me, but I guess if it works for you, it will work for me.", she says, and walks off. What happens now?
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