Circumstances Scene 32

Jack beamed at her. “Thank you,” he said and returned to the pleasurable task of devouring the rest of his last burger. Chastity rolled her eyes and went back to the remnants of her meal as well.
Jean suddenly came in. “Good news!” she said with a broad smile. “I just got off the phone with corporate and they’ll have all the formula-laced food replaced by this evening!”
“That’s a relief,” Jack said as he sipped from the remnants of his pop.
“No kidding,” Chastity said, and then smiled to herself. Not too much longer, and she would be in full control again. No more diaper dependency. A few hours had been barely tolerable at points; Jack had a point when he asked if she would be able to tolerate a week or more of it. There had already been several points during the day when she was near the breaking point, most notably when she had her messy diaper changed, followed by when she woke up wet in a very close second place.
Chastity sighed. No, the rest of the week was not going to be easy at all. Besides, if it had only just started and already this weird stuff had happened to them… what did the rest of the week have in store? Was the end of the madness close or far? And then there was Jack to consider. Suddenly he was very special to her, and regardless of what happened the rest of the week, she intended to get to know him better.
As far as Jack was concerned, he too had his worries about the remaining days of the week. Monday was only a little more than half over and already he had no control over his bodily functions. Now that was saying something, and none of it was good. Jean wasn’t finished speaking, though, and Jack returned his attention to her. “So, we’ll have dinner here, tonight, and then most of the rest of your meals will be taken here, though we might go out just for the fun of it.”
Jack shrugged. “Sounds fine,” he said.
“Good,” Jean said cheerfully and left the room.
Jack arched an eyebrow and looked at Chastity. “I suddenly have a very bad feeling about this.”
Chastity looked at him oddly. “How can you have a bad feeling about eating here now that they’re replacing the food?”
He shrugged. “No idea. I just do, though.”
Chastity rolled her eyes. “Watch, it’ll probably be nothing and all the rest of our meals here will be just dandy.”
Jack thought about that. “Yeah, you’re probably right,” he said.
“Of course I’m right,” Chastity said. “Remember, beauty and those all-important brains,” she pointed out.
Jack conceded the point. “Very true,” he said.
She sighed. “So, what do you want to do for the rest of the day?”
Jack thought it over for a few moments. “I have no idea.”
Chastity rolled her eyes again. “You’re a real help.”