JaM 29

Jenny awoke to Clarissa lifting her legs. Whenever she woke up, it was because someone was changing her diaper or because she was coughing until her throat hurt. Brooke coughed nearby. It seemed as if she and Brooke had always been in bed together. Jenny couldn’t remember a time when she wasn’t so sick that …

JaM 28

To Monserrat’s annoyance, her track coach’s prediction about the flu came true, with fevers picking off her teammates left and right. In an effort to preserve enough of the team to make the next track meet, Marge had shut down practice and ordered the team to run in their neighborhood or at the park. When …

Delta Lambda Gamma 29

29 The ABDU campus was decked out in every flavor of spooky, from ridiculous inflated ghosts to grimly ragged specters that towered over the students. Half the student body was still in some of their Halloween costumes the day after. Ginger was in the other half of students, dressed in sweatpants and a thick woolen …

JaM 27

Getting to Princeton had been every bit as nerve-wracking as Jenna had feared. Anxieties compiled upon anxieties – the plane flight was the third one in her lifetime, she was by herself meeting new people, she’d never been to the town of Princeton before, and she had to speak at a gathering of mathematicians. Complicating …

JaM 26

26 Monserrat regarded her girlfriend over their cups of coffee. It was never bright in The Black Drop, tucked as it was into a half-basement under the historic city hall building. With the sun down, it was especially dim. The many support pillars that separated tables in the coffee shop each spot in it’s own …

JaM: Chapter 25

It was a beautiful spring day on the ABDU campus. The birds were singing, the breeze was perfumed with flowers, and Jenna was sitting on a bench in a diaper. Obviously, she wasn’t in just a diaper, any more than she would have been on a bench in only her underwear. The diaper was remarkable …

JaM: Chapter 24

Monserrat looked at the bright orange cylinder in her hand and skeptically up at her track coach. “Coach – Airborne, really?” Marge had stopped her on her way to the locker room, where Monserrat was excited to trade her school athleticwear for less-sweaty athleticwear. Getting out of the lurid school color scheme of pink and …

JaM: Chapter 23

The heat was no longer content to increase slowly. Day by day, the sun dried out the Spring damp – until the baked-earth smell of Summer was as present in Jenna’s mornings as the coffee brewing downstairs. Anymore it seemed to Jenna that Winter quarter at school was really in the Spring, and that Spring …

Delta Lambda Gamma: Chapter 28

Camila woke under a warm pile of blankets and yawned. The smell of coffee and freshly baked bread practically lifted her out of bed. There was a definite soggy squish in her diaper as she sat up – one that she hoped Belén wouldn’t mind taking care of. Her girlfriend had been great about her …