Fred was hoping that his mother would hurry up and finish sorting the mail. But Alyssa seemed extremely calm, serene, and nonchalant about their lack of attire. While she continued sorting the mail, he nervously gazed around the vicinity. He was prepared to bolt towards the front door of his house at the first sign of movement.
Just as Alyssa was nearly done with organizing the mail, someone came outside. It was their next-door neighbor, a woman named Gretta Williamson. She had left the house to pick up the morning newspaper, and she did not notice Fred and his mother until she had leaned down and picked it up off the sidewalk.
Fred had been gazing in the opposite direction when Gretta reached the front of her property. He did not notice her until it was too late. As soon as he realized she was out there, he froze in shock and fear. His hands went to his padded crotch in a vain attempt to hide the diapers he was wearing, but they were far too thick and bulky to be concealed.
A few seconds later, Alyssa finally looked up from the letters and discovered that she and her son were no longer alone. However, she did not seem the least bit concerned or apprehensive about being nude except for the thick cloth diapers she was wearing.
After a lengthy interval of unpleasant silence, Alyssa merely smiled and amiably remarked "Hello, Gretta."
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