You choose a bottle and pour yourself a large glass. It takes sweet and you quickly finish it.
You don't remember much of the party after that but you wake up in bed with a bad headache. At first you wonder where you are then you remember that you've moved into Joanne's house. This was, until yesterday, Lisa's bedroom.
Moving hurts too much so you lay there waiting for the pain to pass.
"Goodmorning Brett" Joanne lets herself in and opens the curtains. "Do you need your diaper changed yet?"
"What are you talking about?" you mumble as you try to protect your eyes from the bright sunlight.
"You were so drunk last night that you peed your pants." Joanne says. "So I put you in one of Lisa's diapers and put you to bed." she pulls back your covers revealing the tightly fitting diaper. "And it looks like you've had another accident."
"Huh?" you ask as you reach down and feel the diaper. It's definitely wet.
"Don't worry." she tells you, opening you underwear drawer and taking out a package of baby wipes and another diaper. "I'll get you changed into a nice dry diaper."
"What are you doing?" you ask.
"Your father and I have decided that your punishment for drinking alcohol will be put back in diapers." she tells you. "That way you will learn that you aren't as grown-up as you think you are."
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