After dark, when the girls emerged from the cave, their bellies were practically hanging between their legs. Their cheeks were swollen with slime, and their tummies sloshed back and forth as they stepped slowly out of the ravine and into their back yards.
“Thanks…Casey…” Dawn panted, lifting her stomach over the edge of the ravine and staggering into her back yard. “I’ll…tell…Mommy…” she gasped, “To buy…big girl…diapers.”
Casey, her diaper still full to the brim with slime, clawed her way up the slope to her own back yard and waved goodbye. “Glad…I could help.”
“Good night,” panted Dawn.
“Good night,” panted Casey. The lights were on in her house. She covered the distance step by step. The diaper was packed full of juicy, gooey slime. Most of it was still war