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Chapter 31

I could’ve cheered. Even though I was sitting in a complete mess, Amber was here. We were going to end this. This was going to be my last dirty diaper. She sat down next to him so his exit was blocked and stared directly at him. For a long moment no one spoke, and I could tell Daddy...David….whatever his real name was, was uncomfortable. He clearly recognized her and did not expect to see her again. 

Amber: Remember me?

She was so sassy, I was living for it. He cleared his throat.

Daddy: Um yes! How could I? How are you, it’s been a while since we spoke, I thought you had ghosted me.

Amber: YOU ghosted ME asshole, leaving me bladder damaged and in so much debt, I trusted you and counted on that money you were promising. Now you’re going to fix it.

Daddy: Fix it? Fix what? You’re not broken, you’re perfect the way you are, both of you.

Amber was now fuming. She was trying to control her volume in the restaurant. 

Amber: You’re telling me that after everything you did to me, and especially what you did to Joanna, that we’re not broken? You have FUCKED us both. Do you think it’s normal for girls our age to be pissing and shitting themselves to the point where they need diapers? You are going to fix us or I will absolutely destroy you. 

His face turned from fake sincerity to smug creep in an instant, and he laughed. 

Daddy: Destroy me? What are you going to do. You have no evidence, nor could you go to anyone about this. This is not exactly legal practices you know, they law would likely dismiss any of your charges based on the basis of this relationship alone. Not only that, but I still have full control over little Joanna here. You wouldn’t want things to get worse for her would you?

My heart sunk and I started to get anxious. He was right, the sugar daddy relationship is frowned upon in this city, and any scam in the circumstances would’ve likely just ended with “you should’ve known better”. It’s happened before, there was a big story about it a few years ago...I remember looking down on the girl too…thinking she was disgusting and deserved it; I can’t imagine what people would say about me. Besides, we didn’t even know his real name, and if we couldn’t drag him into a police station ourselves he would just disappear again like last time. This needed to be done between us. 

Amber: I’ll tell you what though, I haven’t been alone. 

Daddy: What, you think because there are two of you and one of me I’m at a disadvantage. I could make Joanna a bumbling infant with a flick of a button.

Amber: I wasn't talking about Joanna.

My eyes widened at his comment, but Daddy looked at Amber confused.

Amber: My new sugar daddy is a private investigator.

He scoffed. 

Daddy: Oh yeah, like I’m supposed to believe that. 

Amber: That was a rental car was it not? 

Daddy: Uh..no...I mean yes! My car was getting worked on so...

Amber: You need a valid license to get that no? Credit card?

I could see the panic fill in his eyes, but he was good at suppressing it. 

Amber looked at her phone.

Amber: Well, Mr. Brain Fleck, Seattle born, 48 years old, born March 3rd, looks like you aren’t so good at covering your tracks after all. 

My mouth dropped, and my heart raced in anticipation. Amber was stone cold and stoic in her posture. Daddy...Brian I guess, didn’t respond for a long moment, not breaking eye contact with her the entire time. 

Brian: So you found my name. So what?

Amber: We also found your wife. 

I nearly fainted. This was too good, like something out of a film. She had him by the balls.

Brian: You...wouldn’t...couldn’t…

Amber: What, you think that she really believes you go on month long business trips? That you aren’t a shady piece of shit, manipulating and abusing college girls into doing your fetish shit every time you get a chance? I know you’ve been doing this for a while Brian, and trust me, you don’t know who you’re fucking with now.

Brian looked like he was pissing himself, wouldn’t that have been poetic.

Amber: So here’s what you’re going to do. You are going to pay us both every dollar you have to your name, I have a feeling that won’t quite cover what you originally promised, but it’ll be good enough. Once you’ve done that, you are going to fix what you've done to us. If you refuse? Well let’s just say I took a few pictures of you and Joanna before coming over here and I don’t know if your wife will be happy to see that...essentially if Joanna is the one to show her. 

I could see the sweat start to form into drops on his forehead, and he was clenching a fist on the table. Amber looked at him smugly the whole time, and I looked at them both, shocked and amazed at what just went down. 

Brian: Fine. I’ll fix you. 

Amber: Good choice, first we-

Brian: But we need to go to my place. 

Amber stopped talking abruptly as he interrupted. 

Amber: Why?

Brian: I can’t just reverse it here. I have been interrupting your nerves. I need to use my equipment at home to try and reverse it. 

Amber looked at me nervously, there was no reason we should trust him any more, but we didn’t really have any choice but to risk it all and go. 

Joanna: Try?

I asked nervously.

Brian: Well, yeah...there’s a chance the effects are irreversible. To be honest I have never had a need to reverse the effects but I have a theory that could work.

Amber: You better pray it does. Let’s go. 

We all got up in unison. My diaper sagged and I felt the warm mess start to slowly peel away from my skin from gravity. It felt disgusting and my nose crinkled. I tried my best not to look like a penguin when walking as the diaper was so full my legs spread wide apart.

When I started to follow behind Amber and Brian, I noticed Amber had a wet spot on the back of her jeans. It appeared to be from where her goodnite failed her and leaked. That little wet patch made me really appreciate Ambers strength, as through this whole encounter, even though she was wetting herself, she appeared in control. 

The three of us got into Brian’s rental car and he started driving us out of the city. I was in the back seat, and I pulled out my phone and looked to see if my mom had messaged me. Nothing. I started typing. 

Mom, I know I made a huge mistake and I hope you can forgive me. I am trying to fix it but I don’t know how well I can. I also think I could be in danger. If you don’t hear from me in an hour, come find me. I’ll be sharing my location. I should be old enough to handle things myself but idk...I’m scared. I love you. I’ll keep in touch.

As I hit send, the car came to a stop, and we pulled into the driveway of a house in a very remote area. There was barely and light but that of the moon. He got out of the car and Amber and I followed. She grabbed my hand and held it, looking at me with worry and sympathy. Brian used a key to unlock the door, and held it open so we could get inside. 

I thought we should follow him in, but Amber charged in holding my hand firmly, leaving Brian behind us. 

There was not much in the house, but lots of computers and scientific instruments. We both looked around in awe. 

Amber: Wow, So you’re a smart creep huMPPPP

Brian wrapped his arms around both of our heads, a rag in both hands planted firmly on our face. I panicked, tried to fight back, but quickly I slipped away, into quiet, peaceful, sleep.

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