A mother rushes down the isle and stops in-front of your package. She takes the package you’re in and rushes to the counter. You are bought and the mother goes straight to the bathroom with her daughter in tow. You can hear a stall door open and close and a tearing sound and light appears. You can see a mother and her daughter who looks to be 18 years old. “Ugh, this is your last chance Kate.” The mother said pulling down her pants with a noticeable wet spot. Revealing a sagging wet pink princess design pull-up. The drenched pull-up was ripped off and put to the side with some wipes deposited in it. You where chosen, you could feel the girls curves as you where hoisted up. “There if you can keep this one clean, then we can talk about keeping you in pull-ups. If not that’s it for the next couple months” the mom said. The girl sniffled and nodded. Her mom threw away the pull-ups and put the girls pants into a bag. “What about my pants” Kate cries. "Your pants are soaked, you’ll just have to wear your pull-ups til we get home. The mother and the daughter continued shopping after putting the pull-ups in the car. The mother threw items needed in the cart, you could see as the girl walked the isles you zoned out until she stopped abruptly. “Mom why are you getting that one. Doesn’t Nikki wear size 1” Kate said looking at her mother holding a box of pampers size 6. “Yes dear, but these aren’t for your sister, I don’t believe you’ll keep your pull-ups clean. So I’m getting ready for my new baby. Hopefully you can prove me wrong.” The mother said throwing the size 1 and 6 into the cart.
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