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On The Road Again - Chapter 16
🕑 Added 2021-12-23 07:00:03 +0000 UTCIsla lent Jill a pair of Spanx that she could wear under some sweatpants to better hide the bulk of her diaper. Isla wore pretty much the same thing; a hoodie and some sweatpants. The girls continued to tease each other as they got dressed and all the way up until they saw Heather sitting down at a table at the hotel’s restaurant.
“Hey!” Heather waved them down eagerly as they approached.
“Hey,” Isla replied, pulling out a chair and sitting down. “Where’s Ken?”
“She’s still having a shower, I think; should be down soon. Sorry again for last night Jill, Kennedy….” Heather started.
“It’s all good. She apologized, and honestly, the night was better once Isla and I got back to the room.” Jill cut Heather off to explain.
“Oh yeah? That’s good to hear. What did you guys get up to?” Heather asked. The pair paused for a moment to see who would construct the lie.
“We just chatted, honestly….” Isla replied. “Who was that guy you were hanging out with last night?”
“Oh, Cuba?” Heather replied. “He was cool.”
“Nothing happened, I assume?” Isla pried, hoping the answer was no. Heather was in a relationship, after all.
“Oh god, no. That boy Matt was trying his best but with Cuba? No. He has a girlfriend. That’s kind of why we talked so much. Relationship things.”
“Well, that’s good!”
“So, what happened to Kennedy last night?” Jill asked quietly, anticipating Kennedy to show up out of the blue.
“Oh right, Jill, you’ll appreciate this,” Heather started. Isla and Jill leaned forward, their diapers softly crinkling beneath their seats. “Kennedy wet the bed.”
“No fucking way,” Jill said, starting to laugh. Isla covered her mouth in shock before starting to laugh too. “You’re lying.”
Heather pulled out her phone, opened a photo, and revealed it to Jill and Isla. The photo showed Kennedy completely sprawled out, her PJs soaked and barely on, and a giant wet spot surrounding her. Jill and Isla’s eyes widened as they examined it.
“You have to send that to me,” Jill told Heather.
“I will but use it sparingly; she doesn’t know I have this,” Heather replied.
“So tell me what happened!” Jill asked excitedly.
“Well, I woke up pretty early this morning because I had to pee. So I rolled out of bed, went, then walked back to my bed when I still smelt pee. I felt around my clothes to make sure it wasn’t me, and then I checked Kennedy. Her blanket was nearly off the bed anyway, so I just pulled the last bit off her and tried to carefully use my flashlight on my phone to look. I couldn’t believe what I saw so I took the picture and went back to bed. I couldn’t really fall asleep after that, so I just kinda laid in bed and waited until Kennedy woke up. Sure enough, about an hour later, she starts waking. I pretend that I’m still asleep and just listen, and then she just shouts ‘what the fuck!’”
“I would kill to be in that room when she realized,” Jill said.
“Right? So I pretend to wake up and be like, ‘what’s wrong?’ and she’s like ‘I fucking pissed the bed,’ like full knowing she can't hide it. She’s still kinda drunk, you know, so I try to help her, but she’s just like ‘no, fuck off.’ So I just go get ready in the bathroom, but in the meantime, she has to like, call the front desk and tell them what happened.”
“No way, what did they say?” Isla asked.
“They’re charging me a $250 cleaning fee,” Kennedy’s voice from behind Isla quickly silenced the other girls. Kennedy walked around the table and sat down next to Heather. “And they said that if I plan on staying with them again, to notify them of my incontinence issues so they can outfit the room properly.”
The three girls struggled not to laugh as Kennedy sat down, but Heather finally gave, and the other two followed.
“Yeah yeah, laugh it up. At least I didn’t pee my pants in public,” Kennedy replied, taking a shot at Jill.
“At least I didn’t have to explain to a hotel that I peed myself on their bed. And my accident cost about $250 less,” Jill fired back.
“Whatever. Just don’t tell anyone else, alright?” Kennedy asked.
“Yeah, that would be so embarrassing if one of us just blurted out that you pissed yourself in front of people we didn’t know. Imagine doing that outside a bar? How embarrassing!” Jill continued her snap backs at Kennedy.
“Yeah yeah, I get it. I said I was sorry, okay? Can we order some food, please? I’m hungover and starving.”
Kennedy waved down a waitress, and the group ordered their breakfast. While they were eating, Kennedy started breaking down their day.
“So we have to check out and move onto the next hotel. It’s only two hours away. Then we’re going to this carnival thing that’s just outside the town. It should be fun!” Kennedy explained.
“Are we ever staying anywhere for more than a day?” Heather asked.
“No, we have to keep moving,” Kennedy said, making eye contact with Jill. “But that’s the only way we’ll see everything!”
“How will we see everything if we’re only in a place for like 5 minutes?” Heather complained.
“I thought you wanted to try and see as many places as possible?” Kennedy asked.
While the two argued, Jill moved her hand under the table and rested it on Isla’s thigh. Isla gasped quietly and sat up straighter, her heart jumping with excitement. Suddenly she wasn’t hearing what Kennedy and Heather were even talking about; all her attention was on Jill’s hand.
Isla turned to look at Jill, who was staring straight forward at the argument. Isla matched her gaze, then dropped her hand below the table. Jill grabbed Isla’s hand and moved it to her crotch. Isla’s heart beat faster as Jill guided her hand to rest and press on the front of Jill’s crotch. Suddenly, Isla felt what Jill wanted her to feel: a warmth spreading between her legs. Isla exhaled heavily as her hand felt the warm rush of pee against the diaper inside Jill’s pants and felt her diaper get wet in a different way.
“What do you think?” Kennedy asked. Isla pulled her hand away quickly but casually and looked at Jill to see if she had the answer to the question.
“I zoned out, sorry,” Jill said.
“Same,” Isla added.
“Well, I have it all planned anyway, so I’d rather not change it now. Let's pay and get on the road then, shall we?”
