The shock of decompression would be explosive. I reframed and was back looking at the Grotto an instant later.The police were just coming into the Gro...to, from the opposite direction of what I was expecting. They must have walked to the dead-end a little further down. A few looked grateful to get out of the pouring rain. All of them looked dead tired, and a few appeared boiling mad. There were vibrations in the air, speech. I expanded my jump sense, and was astonished to hear them talk.A thin. She decided not to go too heavy on the makeup, as usual. She added a little bit of foundation, a little mascara, and some natural looking lipstick. Jessica had a soft nose, soft cheeks, and a soft yet defined jawline. Her eyes were round and a very light blue. She decided to go with the basic white dress shirt and black pencil skirt for her outfit. The clothes complemented her slim, athletic figure. The top teasingly displayed her 34CC breasts, and her skirt showcases her nice, round, well. I was now down to my plastic panties and diaper.She had me walk into the bathroom and stand in the tub. Once there shetook the plastic panties off and let them drop to the tub floor,followed by the poop filled diaper. She took both items and placed themin a large plastic bag saying she would clean them up later. Rose thensprayed me down and cleaned me up with baby wash. I was then taken outof the tub and back to the changing table, where Rose diapered me with afresh clean diaper. She used a ton. “Ready?” she asked.“I am if you are.”“Oh, I am. Come on, let’s go.”We left the car outside my house and walked because we knew it would be difficult to find a parking spot at the school. As we set off, Clarissa linked her arm with mine and gave me her best, most dazzling smile. A host of other people were walking to The Ball too, although for a different reason to us—the Westmouthshire Police didn’t tolerate drink-drivers—and the sight of various witches, warlocks and countless other creatures.