Time For Disposal-Chapter 2-Spring Cleaning-Snippet 4

Continued.....
Disclaimer: NONE of the ages between 4 and 17 are actual ages they are meant to represent the age that person acts, so when the story mentions a 4 year old or a 10 year old or a 16 or 17 year old, that means it's the age that person acts...NOT actual ages....This goes for the ENTIRE story and all of the snippets
Zoe drives her truck out to the main road then turns left and heads west.
She drives to the first of two Daycares that is all by it's self in a lonely cald-de-sack about ten blocks away.
The daycare usually has eight totes and four 32 gallon Rubbermaid trash cans...but they were given 14 totes so to hold all of their diapers and any subjects that need to be disposed of. Today however, several sets of parents have requested that their little one get disposed of this week....they had been left at the daycare all week and the director, followed each parent's request by disposing of the subjects on Thursday.
A few of the subjects had their diapers wrapped in special diaper disposal bags that were slid on over the diapers that those subjects were wearing...then the subjects were put into a trash bag full of diapers from the nursery....the nursery then put the bags outside on Friday.
Tote one has nothing but diapers, tote two has nothing but diapers
tote two half full of cloth diapers that had been wet but had dried up.
tote three has mostly Attends diapers with waistband....in it
tote four has mostly LUVS diapers that were wet but had dried up a lot....
tote five, has a baby girl wearing an adult sized LUVS diaper that fits her....her diaper is really wet, but it has since dried, making the diaper stiff. She has a special diaper disposal bag put on over her diaper and then she is put into a tall white trash bag full of diapers then the bag is tied up with her head sticking out. Her legs are sticking out of the corners of the bag...as is every baby that is put into a trash bag.
Tote six, has a baby boy with a wet disposable Tranquility brand disposable diaper that is really, really thick and puffy. The Daycare just put him into the tote and then dumped the diaper trash cans in on top of him. The lid on THIS boy's tote is so full, the lid can't even hold the load. The lid is now down behind the tote's handle.
Tote Seven, has nothing but loose disposable diapers in it,
Tote Eight, has a few Cabbage patch dolls with thick disposable diapers on them and then the rest of the load in the tote is wet disposable diapers
Tote Nine has a 5 year old boy wearing a Thick Pampers diaper that has 6 Diaper doublers in it. He has his hands tied behind him to keep him from escaping the tote.
tote 10 also has a bunch of loose, wet, unrolled disposable diapers crammed and stuffed all around the 5 year old boy. The lid can't be closed on this one either
Tote 10, has nothing but clothing and loose, wet disposable diapers in it
Tote 11, has nothing but diapers in it, half of the tote has formerly wet cloth diapers in the bottom and loose, disposable diapers in the top half
tote 12, has nothing but loose disposable diapers in it
tote 13 has nothing but some old, tattered, ragged cloth diapers that have holes in them and were ripped a little bit at the ends of them....
Tote 14 has loose, clean, still folded Store brand size six disposable diapers filling the bottom half and more loose wet and dirty disposable diapers in it.
The eight 32 gallon rubber maid cans have nothing but loose, unwrapped wet disposable diapers in them
Zoe gets out of her truck and lifts the pre-crusher exposing the hopper. Zoe is pleased to see the boy from the previous stop was crammed into the truck.
Zoe hooks up and dumps totes; 1 and 2, spilling out a mix of mostly dirty pull-ups with a few toddler diapers. “Must be the toddler room’s diapers” Zoe thinks to herself.
Zoe does totes 3 and 4, then runs the packer. When Zoe gets to tote 5, she sees the baby girl. “Hello little one…are you garbage?” Zoe asks her.
She shakes her head no, and makes a pouty face. “Hmm!” Zoe says.
“Well, you are in a garbage bag and in one of the big garbage cans. “Eww! You sure smell like garbage!!!” Says Zoe, bending over to sniff the girl’s diaper.
“I think you are garbage” Adds Zoe to the diapered girl.
“Ok stinky, I am going to put you in my truck. Do you want some dollies to play with in the truck? Asks Zoe to the girl. She nods
“Ok.” Zoe Says. Zoe grabs tote 9 and picks up a red head cabbage patch girl with a vintage Luvs pink diaper, it was soaking wet. “Here is a perfect dolly for you! She has stinky pants just like you!” Zoe says, handing the girl a diapered doll.
Zoe puts the doll in her garbage bag. “There, now she will be with you” said Zoe. Then Zoe empties tote 9 into the truck, spilling the rest of the dolls and diapers into it. Zoe wheels up the tote with the girl, hooks it to the truck. The girl tries to stall. “I have to go potty!” Blurts the diapered girl, to Zoe.
“Just go in your diapee sweetie” Suggests Zoe to the diapered girl about to be loaded into the hopper of the truck.
“No! I don’t want to go potty in my diapee!” Pouts the diapered girl to Zoe.
“Well, either go in your diapee or hold it in! The truck will put pressure on you and it will come out eventually!” Explains Zoe right before she dumps the tote with the diapered girl in it, into the hopper of the truck. Zoe tips her into the hopper. She rolls onto the pile of dolls and diapers. Zoe then hooks up and dumps tote 7, not seeing the boy till he comes spilling out of the tote and into the hopper. “The hopper is getting full so Zoe decides to run the packer. The girl is sitting in the middle of the hopper surrounded by dolls and dirty diapers. The boy is right up against the blade.
The blade pushes into the boy forcing him into a ball and pushing him into the rest of the garbage by his diaper. the diapers in the truck provide resistance and the little girl is packed from both sides. The girl squirms, trying to hold it but, the pressure gets to her. Zoe can see her face as she lets go, flooding her diaper. Zoe also sees her grunt. Zoe knows she had a poopy in her pants too. The blade pushes the boy and diapers into the girl, then they are pushed towards the holding area. The pressure smashes the dolls face and bursts the bag the girl is in. The blade pushes the trash in, but when it releases, the girl and boy and some of the dolls push back into the hopper. They are wedged into the crushed diapers but, just not quite in the holding area. The girl is facing the entrance to the holding area, pressed into the diapers. Zoe can see a little brown stain, where she had a little blow out. The boy is tangled up with her as well.
The owner of "Angela's Disposal Nursery and Daycare” comes walking out, holding two laundry baskets full of clean, and folded cloth diapers. The basket 1 has 60 folded cloth diapers in it. Basket two is half full of unfolded cloth diapers and clean onesies.
Miss...hey miss....can you take these please? I also have my payment for you too. She sets the baskets down next to the truck then reaches into her pocket and takes out a check for $400. “I only owe you...$60 but the rest is for you.” Says Angela.
“Sure” Zoe tells Angela. Zoe then takes the baskets and tosses them into the truck.
“Thanks” Zoe says, taking the payment. “Big load today….” Zoe adds half asking Angela about the size of the load. Yea....I'm so sorry about that....” Angela Says, apologizing for the amount of diaper trash. “No problem” Says Zoe.
“Usually, we only have eight totes with our usual 32 gallon trash cans full too. We were given 14 totes to accommodate the subjects that we have to dispose of.” Explains Angela
Zoe dumps tote 8 and moves tote 9 with the 6 year old to dump him.
“Yeah got 2 packed in already looks like number 3 is about to go. I see he objected to disposal.” Says Zoe to Angela. “Yea....he did” Sighs Angela. “Could I watch, as the compactor does the diapers? Asks Angela. “We have to wrap the wet baby's diapers with special diaper disposal bags....even if the diaper is still on the baby.”
“Sure. Mind giving me a hand? I will dump the final totes, if you can do the 32 cans..” Says Zoe to Angela. “Sure thing....” Zoe flips tote 10, while Angela dumps 2 cans.
Angela looks in the hopper. “Looks like the other 2 didn’t pack in all the way. Says Angela. “Yeah, truck is about half full, but this load will push them in the holding area.
Angela then goes and gets the first 32 gallon trash can. she takes the lid off and then takes the can to the hopper. she lifts it up and then dumps all of the diapers into the hopper, the diapers spill out as Angela taps the can on the side of the hopper.
The second can, Angela dumps into the hopper, spilling out all of the diapers all over the hopper. The boy cries as a wet diaper lands business end over his face.
Zoe hooks up and dumps tote 11. “I am going to run the packer, as soon as she dumps her next 2 cans.” Explains Zoe to the boy in the hopper. Angela then reaches for can 3 and then dumps it...tons more diapers spill out onto the boy, covering his face, some with the wet inner liners in his face, head and body. Angela uses the bottom of the can to press the diapers down a tad before going to get the other two cans. Angela dumps can 4 and then stands back just far enough to see inside the hopper.
"So, how have you been?” Asks Angela.
Zoe pushes the button to start the packer cycle. “I have been good, picking up diapers and subjects…keeps me busy.” Said Zoe making small talk with Angela.
“I can see that.” Says Angela. The blade pushes on the diapers, moving them around. The baskets of clothing and cloth diapers, pushes against the wall of crushed garbage, including the baby girl and boy. The baskets shatter, crack and bend up under the force, the blade pushes the new garbage against the wall of crushed garbage, pushing the dirty girl into the truck.
“I have a question...” Says Angela to Zoe. “Sure, fire away. Says Zoe as she grabs tote 12. “How many diapered disabled people do you take each day?” Asks Angela to Zoe.
“Probably 25-30 on an average day.” States Zoe to Angela.
“What is the average age range? I'm thinking about taking some older adults too....in my disposal daycare.” Asks and states Angela.
“Most of them are toddlers, between 5-12. I get a few teenagers and a very few adults.” States Zoe.
“Ok....but would you...take a few adults if they were brought out to the truck? I KNOW they won't fit in the totes.” Asks Angela.
“Parents usually get tired of all the dirty diapers around that time. States Zoe.
“I don't get tired of wet diapers...it's my JOB to take interest.” States Angela.
Then Angela grabs can 5 and then dumps it into the truck.
“I can take adults, though I either need their cooperation or help if they are not in a tote.” States Zoe to Angela. “Oh...ok....I'll have to see if I can get them put into totes.” Says Angela. “Yeah but people like you and me are exceptions we work around diapers all the time. Says Zoe with a smile. “true.....I am used to the smell.” States Angela
“They fit pretty well. Put them in the tote, then fill the tote with diapers around them.” Suggests Zoe to Angela. “Like I do with the toddlers and teens? Ok….”Says Angela grabbing can six. Then Angela dumps can six.
Zoe hooks up and dumps tote 13, and then wheels tote 14 to the truck.
“If I put out some baby clothing and a lot of cloth diapers....would you take them? “ Asks Angela. “Yeah, I will take any diaper or baby related item including dolls.” States Zoe to Angela. “GREAT! I have a TON of dolls that I have NO idea what to do with. Next week, I'll have them out for you. Says Angela. Then Angela puts the cans back at the curb. “Sure thing. You put it out ill crush it.” States Zoe to Angela.
“Thanks. One more thing...miss, what happens if one of the parents comes back to me and asks for their baby back and you are here loading them? What should I tell them?”
Zoe tips tote 14 into the truck. “That is up to you. I Don’t want to bother with it. Tell them they have already been hauled to the landfill. If they want to get them out, as long as they are not packed in the truck, it is possible but, if they are packed, then I cannot get them out.” Explains Zoe.
“AH, ok. I almost forgot, someone from your company called me and told me that they are going to start having me sign over custody of the subjects to your company. I am supposed to sign a paper that gives you rights to them before you leave. I brought the paper that I picked up at your company's office yesterday. States Angela, taking out the folded paper from her back pocket. She unfolds it and then presents it to Zoe. “It has been signed. Also, on the paper, are the list of all the baby's names, what they were wearing when disposed of.” States Angela before stepping backwards, about to head back inside.
“Great, thanks,” Zoe takes the paper. Then Angela waves to Zoe as she goes back into the disposal nursery and daycare.
Zoe waves back then runs the pre-crusher to push the huge pile of diapers down into the hopper then runs the packer to crush them. Zoe gets back in the cab putting the paperwork in the file area along with the payment.
Zoe drives back out to the main street and then continues west.
The next daycare is only eight blocks due southwest from there. It takes 15 minutes or less to get there.
The second daycare is also a baby care, adoption and disposal daycare.....they take developmentally delayed adults who are chronologically 1-3. They also take the usual 3 to 20 ages too. Zoe arrives at the daycare. A cleaning lady is out at the curb, putting a couple of janitorial trash carts worth of wet diapers into the totes.
There are 10 totes at this Daycare and four 32 gallon trash cans; aluminum ones that have lids that are so bent up, that they won't go back on.
The first aluminum can has a 3 year old wearing a REALLY thick, puffy-butted Vintage Luvs Deluxe For Boys diaper....with three toddler sized, extra large cloth diapers on underneath....and lots of other wet LUVS diapers that he had worn the prior two weeks ago. The daycare had been skipped the week before because of non payment...
Can two has nothing but folded cloth diapers in toddler sizes in it....that had rips and tears in them. Can three has Pampers Cruisers size 7 in them that were slightly wet and then taken off. Can four has a dirty stained up, old blue fleece footed sleeper that is now stuck to the bottom of the can...and on top of that, are some pull-ups, that were wet and some that had some water spill stains in them but were dried up. there were also a few clean but unfolded, modified cloth diapers that had been sewn together so to fit a 20 year old. Tote one has a bunch of loose, unbagged wet disposable diapers in it with a second load of formerly wet cloth diapers that got a few coffee grounds spilled onto them before they got disposed of. Tote two, has nothing but wet, not poopy, pull-ups in it in extra large sizes. Tote three has half a package of unused Attends with the waistband in it and then the rest are wet Attends that were not rolled up. All of the Attends had doubled Booster pads in them too. Totes 5, 6 & 7 have mixed cloth & disposable diapers in them. Tote 8 has a baby boy in it that is wearing an Abena Abri-Form X-Plus disposable diaper with eight layered Toddler cloth diapers in it, four in front and four in back. The diapers are sticking out of the waistband and half hanging out.
Tote nine has a 20 year old baby girl that can't walk or talk, in it. She is wearing a VERY bulky disposable Attends with waistband disposable diaper with eight doubled booster pads inside and six layered cloth diapers inside as well that are also sticking out of the waistband. In her tote, there are some Clean, unfolded cloth diapers underneath her and then a ton of wet attends and a bunch of her Cabbage patch dolls that are wearing thick wet Pampers diapers from the daycare. The totes are So full, that the lids aren't able to close.
Zoe gets out of her truck and resets the hopper.
“Can tell it’s been a few weeks” Zoe thinks, smelling the very stale wet diapers.
The cleaning lady comes out again with the third cart so full, that she has to stop to pick up some of the diapers that keep falling out. Zoe wheels tote #1 to the truck and drags 2 of the cans as well. Zoe dumps tote #1 and empties the 2 aluminum cans not holding the baby boy. “Hello” Zoe gestures to her truck. “Just go ahead and empty it in there” Suggests Zoe. Zoe grabs the can with the boy and notices his vintage diaper.
“Well little one that is an old diaper. Those are the style I wore growing up.” States Zoe commenting to the little boy. “What a shame to waste such an old diaper on a little stinker like you! Oh well! Into my truck you go!!!!” Zoe says to the boy.
Zoe puts the boy in the truck and dumps the rest of his diapers on top of him then runs the packer. The boy's diaper begins to bunch up between his legs as the diapers all around him begin to press against him and his puffy crinkly butt.
The pressure causes the old puffy diaper to split a little in the back
“Oh well! Plenty of diapers around to soak up any leaks.” Zoe thinks to herself.
As the blade crushed the baby boy and his vintage diapers, Zoe dumps the totes with cloth diapers and Pampers size 7s as well as the final aluminum can.
The boy face-plants into the crushed diapers and is crushed into the truck. Zoe dumps tote 6 and runs another cycle before dumping tote 7 with its mix of diapers.
As tote 7 dumps, the morning coffee hits. Need to pee! Zoe thinks. Zoe relaxes as the diapers flow into the truck. Zoe lets loose her secret weapon, a goodnites pull-up, soaking it all up. Once the tote is empty, Zoe moves to get the 8th tote with baby boy in it.
“In you go little one!” Zoe says as she empties his tote into the truck. Zoe runs the packer again to clear space for the final totes.
The baby boy is pressed against all the garbage but is poking out a bit after the cycle.
Zoe dumps tote 9 in, spilling a bunch of dirty pull-ups and toddler diapers onto the floor of the hopper. Zoe then wheels the final tote with the 20 year old girl over to the hopper.
“Not a talker I see?” Zoe says to her as she hooks the girl’s tote to her truck.
The owner of the daycare comes out wheeling a cheap toddler stroller with Aladdin prints all over it that has a 20 year old developmentally delayed boy in it, wearing thick, bulky Attends with waistband that has eight doubled booster pads in it, half a bottle's worth of baby powder in it and ten layered toddler cloth diapers on top of that. The boy is buckled into the stroller and the stroller has a back pack full of cloth diapers, plastic pants, and half a bag worth of Attends with Waistband diapers that are clean. The boy is also holding 2 tall white force-flex trash bags full of formerly wet cloth diapers that would fit him and all of his wet, unfolded Attends diapers with Dignity Extra Duty brand booster pads and cloth diapers in them. The cloth diapers and cabbage patch kids with their very wet diapers spill into the hopper.
“One more I see? Zoe says to the owner. “Yep.... here you are. Says the man to Zoe. Meanwhile, the 42 year old Hispanic cleaning lady leaves the three full carts with disposable diapers, clean and formerly wet cloth diapers some that were modified for the 20 year old to wear; onesies, some for the 20 year old, some old cloth training pants that were once wet, and quite a few wet, torn up cloth diapers.
Make sure that he gets put in there with his disposable diaper facing the compactor.” Requests the man to Zoe.
Both Zoe and the man, pickup the stroller and lift it into the truck.
The two, lay the stroller near the blade on its side so the diaper faces the blade, back pack still hung on the right and left handles. The back pack falls off and lands half in and out of the hopper. One of the straps gets stuck in a crack between the hopper and the packer. “No escaping!” Zoe laughs as she flips the backpack in and pulls it free of the crack “He's buckled in for the ride...that's for sure!” Added the owner. “He sure is” Zoe laughs as she pushes the button to run the packer. The packer advances on the boy in the stroller. The stroller begins to fold up against the boy and the diapers in the hopper bunch up and begin to rise under resistance with the stroller in there.
Zoe lowers the pre-crusher to keep them down. The blade mangles the stroller and pushes the boy, the girl and dolls into the hopper, bursting some of the very wet ones and smashing the dolls. The diapers bunch up more and more as the packer forces them into the holding area of the truck against all of the other diapers in there. The stroller folds up some, the straps that were holding the boy, snap, the boy is ejected out....into the hopper and holding area.
The cloth diapers sticking out the waistband of the boy's disposable in front, get snagged under the bottom of the packer blade, as the blade retracts. The boy is dragged back into the hopper, until the blade pulls the cloth diapers out of his disposable as it retracts.
The boy is left in the middle of the hopper on the metal floor Zoe keeps the pre-crusher down to keep him secure and heads back to the cab.
Zoe drives to the next stop.
There are still two more houses to do before she can stop at the Diaper factory....
Zoe gets to the first house....in the next neighborhood.
There are four totes full of wet, disposable adult medium diapers in them. Tote four has another 20 year old baby boy wearing nothing but formerly wet cloth diapers. There are also six 32 gallon aluminum trash cans stuffed and over filled to the point that loose, unfolded, Attends and First Quality disposable diapers with loose booster pads inside of them have fallen out all around each of the cans
Next to them, are six white tall cheap kitchen bags full of dolls, with diapers on them, disposable diapers and clean, unfolded cloth diapers in them....
One of the bags has an 8 year old baby girl wearing a thick vintage LUVS COMFORT WAIST disposable diaper on...which looks just like the Attends with Waistband....
The diaper she has on, was just freshly changed right before she was disposed of. The diaper has four cloth diapers in it four in front and four in back.
Her legs are sticking out of the corners of the trash bag....and some of her diapers are sticking out too. Zoe gets out of the side loader garbage truck, grabs a tote with diapers. Zoe lifts the pre-crusher “Got some company for you….” Says Zoe tells the boy in the hopper.
Four tall round laundry baskets are also next to the 32 gallon trash cans that are full of nothing but cloth diapers...clean and formerly wet. The diapers spill on top of him. Zoe repeats this process with the 2 other totes before she pulls the tote with the 20 year old over to the side of the hopper. “Here comes a friend for you” Zoe says as she tips him in. The 20 year old, spills out of the tote. The husband comes out of the house carrying a half full box of Dreft laundry soap and a smaller rectangular laundry basket full of more stained up, slightly grease streaked cloth diapers.
Once he is in, Zoe lowers the pre-crusher, and then runs the packer.
The husband smiles and winks at you...then leaves the basket and the soap next to the 32 gallon trash cans. He returns in to the house.
While the packer crushes the load, Zoe goes over to the pile of bags, looks at the 8 year old. She is sitting in her bag being such good garbage. “Hey sweetie, do you want to help me load all this stuff? If you do, I’ll get you out of this bag of dirty diapers…” Offers Zoe. The girl in the bag, nods. Zoe picks the girl up, takes her to the now empty hopper. Zoe sets her down on the blade, which is fully extended, and pauses it.
Zoe tears open the bag, spilling her diapers all over the compactor blade and exposing her pink vintage Luvs diaper. Zoe picks her up again and sets her down. Zoe then lets the blade retract.
“Tell you what, I have an idea, you put the bags in and I will get the cans.” Suggests Zoe to the little diapered girl. The thickly diapered girl, toddles over to the first bag.
Zoe drags a can to the truck. The girl drags 2 bags and picks one up with both hands, grabs it, then waddles back over to the truck. The bag is heavy and her diaper is VERY thick between her legs.
The thickly diapered girl can’t get the heavy bag of wet, unrolled disposable diapers in, hands it to Zoe who puts it in. The girl goes to get the next bag. She struggles with the bag....but gets it to the side of the truck. Zoe goes to get can 2, while the girl brings 1 more bag of diapers to the truck for Zoe. Zoe empties the can and takes the bag from the little girl. Then the diapered girl waddles back to get another bag.
The girl then waddles back to the side of the truck. Zoe empties the cans while the girl, gets the bags. The thickly diapered little girl waddles with bag 5, the first of 3, with her dollies. “Here are my dollies. Can they stay with me?”
Then the girl goes over to get the last of the 6 bags. She holds onto the bag that is really, really heavy, full of her unrolled, unwrapped disposable diapers...then she drops it beside the truck after she trips. The bag rips open at the top, spilling out half the bag's contents
"Sorry Miss1 I fell down!
“Its ok little helper. Says Zoe helping the little girl up and picking up the scattered loose diapers that fell out of the bag, before tossing them all into the hopper.
Zoe runs the packer to clear some space before she empties the final 2 cans of diapers and toss in the laundry basket. “Daddy buys cheap bags...too!” Says the diapered girl to Zoe “Yes, I see that. Notes Zoe. Zoe looks into her cute eyes and with a pang of guilt; “Ok little one, I’m sorry but it is time for you to get in the truck.” Says Zoe to the thickly diapered girl. “Miss, there are still four of those big, tall, round baskets over there...full of my old cloth diapers. What about those?” Asks the little girl.
“Oh yeah, thank you. Come help me with them.” Zoe says. “Can I?” asks the little girl.
“Yes, come help me with them.” Says Zoe “Thanks.” Says the little girl.
She goes to help Zoe. she can barely walk with her thick diaper on with all of the cloth diapers and booster pads in it. “You’re welcome. You are so sweet. Why did your daddy throw you away?” Asks Zoe to the little girl.
“I wet my diapers too much...and it was costing them too much. Mommy and Daddy told me that once spring came...I was going to be disposed of.” Explained the little girl.
“awww, that is too bad” “They are moving out soon too. They said that they are moving over to "Diaper Land. “You are being a very good girl about it. Says Zoe to the little girl.
“I don't want to be disposed of....but...I can't stop myself from wetting
“I really don't (sniffle) want to be disposed of! I've never been thrown away!” Sobs the little girl. The girl stops and hangs her head. “I know baby….. but you will have your dollies…” The girl then plops down where she is “No...I don't...where are they?” asks the diapered girl. “They are inside the truck waiting for you” Says Zoe to the thickly diapered girl. “Ok....do I HAVE to go in there? Will my diapee be ok? I am soaked now!” States the thickly wet diapered little girl to Zoe. The both of them drag the clothes baskets to the truck and Zoe puts them in.
“My disposable diaper doesn't look like it, but my cloth diapers that you can see, that are sticking out...are soaked” Explains the little girl to Zoe.
Zoe feels the outside of her diaper. “You sure are!” says Zoe.
“Hey, Miss, what is that pink cardboard box there in that basket? What is all of that white stuff that is spilled out?” asked the girl going over to the hopper and peering in.
“It is just soap. Tell you what….since you were my good little helper, I will get you into a clean diaper before I dispose of you.” Offered Zoe to the girl wearing the soaking, leaking, wet diapers. “Really?” asks the wet diapered little girl.
Just then, the mother comes out, holding a cold baby bottle full of some grape juice...a binky and 4 bottles of baby powder. The mother tosses the four bottles into the hopper from three feet away. She then hands Zoe the binky and the bottle then goes back inside.
“Here, have some juice” Says Zoe. “Thanks, you would Change me?” Asks the wet diapered little girl to Zoe taking the baby bottle, putting it into her mouth, and then starts drinking it. “Sure! Tell you what, I have some clean ones in my cab. If you need to go potty again, do it, I will clean you up and put a clean diaper on you.” Offers Zoe to the wet diapered little girl. The girl gets into the cab. Zoe pulls into a nearby service station.
The girl floods her diaper hard, her diaper begins to leak at the legs her cloth diapers are completely soaked inside of her disposable, with the booster pads all puffed up from wetness. Once she is done. Zoe takes off her diaper and wipes her off. Zoe takes a goodnite from her bag, puts it on her. Zoe also takes the time to change HER Goodnight.
“Its time to get into the hopper…” States Zoe once she was done changing the girl.
Zoe is still holding the folded up, but not rolled up, diapers in her hand. The girl jumps up onto the side of the hopper and sits there, facing Zoe. “Ok little one, time to get in. Just hold onto your bags of dolls and it will be ok” Says Zoe. The girl then climbs into the hopper and grabs a bag. “What are you going to do with my wet diapers in your hands...miss?” she asks laying down with her legs against the packer.
“They are going in the truck for disposal too” Zoe says. “Can I have it?” asks the girl.
“Sure…” Zoe hands her the wet diapers. Zoe drops it, it falls open into her face.
“Ok I am going to pack the load now….” Zoe tells the girl, putting her index finger on the button. “Will it hurt me? Will my diaper burst?” Asks the girl.
“It will be tight but, it wont hurt. Your diaper will be ok.” Zoe tells the girl in the hopper.
Zoe presses the button to start the packer, the blade pushes against the girl, pushing her and her diapers and dolls into the truck, compressing them. The girl holds on tight as the blade pushes her into the truck. The box of soap, rises with the diapers and then shifts onto it's side, spilling out all over the baby girl's diapers and her tummy.
“At least she will be clean…” Zoe thinks, as the cycle finishes.
The girl's Goodnite, bunches up between her legs, then is pressed VERY hard against her butt, as her legs are spread apart, while diapers press very hard against her in the crotch.
The packer blade retracts and then Zoe hops back into the cab then drives to the next stop.