“2 months after the drop-off”

It was around 7:15 in the morning, and Molly was waking up as she usually did. 2 months ago, Molly had made one of the best decisions in her life, that of wearing diapers again. Of course it wasn’t all the time, not yet at least. Her partner, as she’d become a few weeks prior, Amelia relegated herself to diapers 24/7. Their wonderful caregiver, Rost, changed her messy diapers with a smile everyday, as Amelia had been in habit for so long, she hardly had any real control left, and almost required diapers. Molly, wasn’t sure she was ready for that just yet.

Molly rolled over to bump noses with Amelia, whom she shared a bed with. The other choice she had made, the second greatest in her life, to not be ashamed of who she was any more. And Rost being Rost, encouraged them to be free and not to be scared of who they were. The only difference between the two girls now was Molly wasn’t relegated to diapers all the time yet, as she noticed her big girl panties under the sheets. Amelia was still asleep, but Molly snuggled closer to her as she slept, and kissed her softly.

Molly had never had a boyfriend, and had been too scared to try and ask a girl for fear her parents would find out, well look where that had gotten her…? Amelia was the first major love of her life, and Molly smiled as she nuzzled her nose against Amelia's again, feeling her soft skin, and smelling her still sweet aroma, despite the undertone of her morning breath. Molly wouldn’t change her or ask for anything better in the world, for there wasn’t anything more to ask for that could possibly be any better. This was the happiest she’d ever been. Amelia opened an eye gingerly, and Molly caught her, and giggled softly. “Morning sleepy head,” she chortled. “Good morning sweetness” Amelia replied, kissing her sensually on the lips.

As with every weekend morning, it being Saturday so there was no class from Rost today, Molly, reached down and carefully found the middle of Amelia’s diaper, and gave it a squeeze, and heard the fresh wet squelching sound off. “Another wet diaper sweetie, perhaps we should get you changed so you don’t get a nasty rash,” Molly said thoughtfully. “Amelia shook her head, “Rost put plenty of powder on me last night, plus, I’m sooo cozy, and it’s still early, what’s the rush girl?” “You’re right Amelia,” Molly replied smiling back, as she looked into Amelia's big brown eyes. Molly gave a slight wink, and then moved her hand from the top of the diaper, to the waistband, and slowly let her fingers find their way inside. Amelia giggled as Molly reached deeper and deeper into the soggy mass between her legs.

After finding what she was looking for, Molly began to push and play with Amelia’s clit, unsure of whether the wetness she felt was from pleasure or function, but not caring either way. Molly watched as her partner closed her eyes, and moaned slightly, definitely now from pleasure. Molly gradually moved her hand up and down faster, and while doing so, brought her whole body closer to Amelia's, as to feel her whole body trembling from ecstasy. With a final kiss from Molly planted on Amelia's lips, the girls body shuddered as she climaxed and Molly brought her hand out of the diaper rubbing the front of her diaper a final time. Amelia slowly opened her eyes again, and gave Molly a big smile, showing her appreciation and gratitude. Then her smile waned a bit, and Molly removed her hand from her diaper completely and sat up in bed, her loose nightie barely covering her ample breasts. Amelia thought Molly was wonderfully developed for 19, and loved her dearly for it. But she caught Molly's concerned expression. “What’s wrong Amelia, something troubling you,” asked Molly with a concerning tone?

“Nothing is wrong, I was just pondering something, and unsure of whether I should ask you or not.” Molly smiled, relieved a bit and laid back down, this time on top of Amelia’s chest, compression her left breast a bit. “You know you can speak your mind with me darling, I love you, ask me anything you wish,” at that word, Molly lifted her head slowly to meet Amelia’s concerned eyes, trying to reassure her the best she could.

“Are you sure sweetness”, asked Amelia? “Cross my heart.” “Well, in that case, Amelia trailed off a bit, I was wondering if you would consider wearing diapers with me full time, like all the time as I do now…” Molly lifted her head, and sat up, placing her bum on her ankles. She leaned in to kiss Amelia who still looked rather worried, and after pulling away from a tender moment, she smiled. “I've been thinking about converting to 24/7 diapers, but wasn’t sure… but with your asking, I think I know the right thing to do, Molly said giving a wry smirk. Amelia returns the gesture, and kissed her back, the two girls giggling fell on the bed, Amelia's diaper squishing and squelching even more. “Just think, Molly said, Rost will have two girls in diapers full time, let’s see what she’ll think of that.” “Later,” Amelia replied. “Right,” agreed Molly.

With that settled between the girls, Amelia rolled over to look at the time, it was barely after 7:40, still early. She motioned to Molly, and the girls spooned up against one another, Amelia on the outside, and Molly snuggled closely inside. Molly could feel Amelia’s wet diaper on her butt, it had come to be a very reassuring pressure, especially since Rost bought only the premium disposable diapers, that refused to leak. However, just as Molly felt her eyes drifting off, a smell invaded her nose and she stifled a giggle. Amelia had obviously just messed her diaper too.

Hearing Amelia giggle, the girls rolled over and switched positions, making Molly the outside spoon. Snuggling up as close as humanly possible, Amelia pressed her messy diaper into Molly crotch best she could, knowing the girl found the pressure comforting. Molly felt Amelia pushing and smiled as she embraced her tighter, the smell not even bothering her anymore. She’d come to almost like it, it too was another source of comfort.

The two girls relaxed in each others embrace, comfortable and happy. Neither girl had ever known such safety and comfort to exist in the world, and now that it had been found, it wasn’t easy to let go. And why should they, there wasn’t a reason to. The girls eventually fell back asleep, and awoke around 10:00. Being later, as Rost was surely up, the two girls sat up from one another and after a quick peck on the cheek, they made their way from their bedroom to Rost’s chambers like any other morning to get Amelia changed for the day.

As usual, Rost was waiting for her charges as they entered her room. Like the girls, her room was massive too, fitted with a large T.V. a king sized bed, three separate dressers, not that she needed all that space. The room, being the matter suite in the home, was also fitted with a bathroom to the right of the room, complete with a big soaker tub, double vanities, and a private sauna. Rost greeted her charges warmly as they finished their conversation and made their way to the over-sized changing table in her room, which occupied the other left most wall of her room. Molly let go of Amelia’s hand, and watched her partner clamber up onto the table by Rost.

Rost chuckled and held her nose. “Wow, Amelia, that is quite the load in your diaper this morning, you really are losing control aren’t you?’ The girl blushed, and nodded slowly. “No need to be embarrassed, it’s what you’ve always wanted, is it not?” With a smile from the girl, Rost knew the answer. Molly perched herself on the railing of the bed, waiting patiently. Amelia shot her a look, reminding her of what they had discussed in the room and on the way here. Molly gestured she would wait till Rost was finished to ask.

Satisfied, Amelia returned her gaze to Rost who had just stripped her of the messy diaper. “You know, Amelia, there was more room in there, I only buy the best diapers for you and Molly, feel free to exercise them to their breaking point, messes are easy to clean up. Before Amelia could speak up, Rost continued, “I have just the thing for you to test that experiment, are you in darling?” Amelia nodded excitedly.

“Well why don’t you and Molly shower first, and then we’ll talk about and get you changed. As Amelia slid off the table, Molly spoke up, “Rost, I’ve been thinking.” “Yes dear, what is on your mind?” Molly shifted her weight before responding, “Well, I think I’m ready to be in diapers 24/7 like Amelia… is that alright?” Rost lifted an eyebrow momentarily, and gazed back at Molly with a seeming sarcastic look. “Molly, of course that’s alright, this is your home, and more importantly, you’re here to be happy when you never could be elsewhere, whatever I can do for you, let me know as you do now.” “I was beginning to think you were never going to ask miss Molly, I’m so glad you’ve decided to join Amelia in her endeavors. I’m sure she is too,” Rost mentioned glancing over at the other girl on the bed, casting a wink to Amelia, who laughed quietly. “Now why don’t you twp clean up, and then return and we’ll get you both situated, ok?” “Yes, Rost, we’ll be back.”

The two girls headed out of Rost’s room and headed for their own bathroom, which not being a master bath like Rost’s, was still a serviceable large for what one might expect of a non master bath. The two girls stripped off their nighties and threw them on the ground, they could take them to Rost’s when they were finished and put them into the bin. Molly turned on the water, and adjusted it to a warm soothing temperature. Both girls after a quick excited kiss, entered the shower and closed the glass door. Just like the bathroom the shower was roomy inside. Each side of the shower interior held three separate shower heads, capable of running at once. There were also shower benches under each set of facets and then one one the inside wall in the middle. Amelia angled her side of the shower onto the opposite bench, and Molly followed suite. Then each girl took the last unused shower head and angled it to the middle bench. Now there was warmth everywhere, and both girls sat themselves down in the middle, water gently washing them down.

Soaking their long black and brown hair. Water droplets dribbled off their ample nipples as they sat and held each other in the shower, lathering up the other with conditioner and shampoo. Molly washed Amelia’s hair, and then turned so Amelia could do the same for her. With that finished, Molly began to kiss Amelia as the arm water slicked their skin. The girls rubbed each other up and down with soap, enhancing their experience. The water continued to flow, and Amelia began stroked Molly’s face as she turned left to kiss her moist lips. The two girls held their passionate embrace and shared a moment of safety and pleasure together in the warm enclosure, soap running down their wet skin. To finish the shower, both girls stood, and held each other, and simply swayed back and forth in between the jest of water, dropping in temperature now slightly. Molly reached over and gave the know a slight turn and felt Amelia reach from hers too. The water returned to where it had been, and the girls placed their arms back around one another. Molly and Amelia pulled away gingerly, and peered into one another's eyes, and then shared a final kiss before shutting the water off.

The girls pulled their towels from the sides of the glass ad toweled each other off, carefully getting in every nook and cranny. Once the girls had dried off, they exited the stall and and their passionate journey, and grabbed their robes from the back of the door rack. With slight grins on their faces, the girls went back to Rost's room whom was watching T.V. in her favorite armchair, in which she spent many hours with her charges at nighttime. “All finished girls, Amelia, you know the drill, hop on up” Rost said smiling brightly. Amelia clambered up onto the table for her diaper. Are you two ready to begin the “experiment?” Both girls quickly nodded, excitedly. Rost then turned to go into her bathroom, and the girls waited a few moments, and then heard the door close behind her.

Only seconds later, the door reopened and the girls witnessed Rost returning with another diaper, this one different than the ones kept under the changing table. “Another diaper,” asked a confused Amelia? “Well, I thought instead of waiting for a leak, I’ll just put this extra large diaper over your clean one, and when you leak into this one, we’ll know, minus the mess.” Amelia nodded her head and smiled again. Rost finished tabbing up her first diaper, and then slide the larger one under the girls bottom. She taped that one up too, and lifted her charge from the table. Molly was next, and she also clambered up onto the changing table. Rost began the changing process, but stopped just short of removing Molly’s panties, “Are you going to want to take part in the experiment with Amelia?” “Yes, I most certainly am Rost, that would make me the happiest.” “Very well, Molly,” Rost said with a grin, as she pulled another large diaper like Amelia's new one from the back of her skirt folds. Now it was Amelia's turn to admire Molly in her satin nightly, and though she wasn’t diapered as of yet, she imagined just how great it was going to be to have her partner in diapers all the time with her, and messy ones at that if what Rost was telling them was true. And it most surely was.

Rost finished removing Molly’s panties, and tossed them in the basket beside the diaper pail full of Amelia's dirty diapers. Rost slide the first usual diaper under Molly, and with top notch efficiency, taped her up in it’s snug confines. Molly hadn’t realized how much she had been longing for the soft warm embrace of a diaper all the time, as she only wore them for a few hours a day in the evening with Amelia. Now it was going to be all the time, wrapped in security and comfort, as well as mess too.

With the first diaper all in place, and tightly around Molly’s private region, Rost reached for the larger disposable, and side it under Molly’s behind too. A moment later, it too was snugly around Molly and Rost lifted her too back onto her feet off the table. Amelia and Molly stood side by side, so Rost could admire her handy work. With both her charges adorned in bulky disposable diapers, there was but one thing left to do. “Aw, don’t you girls look cute in your new diapers. How do they feel?” “Amelia spoke up first, “They feel wonderful Rost, your best work yet.” Molly readily agreed. “Good, I’m so glad, now we have one last part of this experiment, and by far the most important step, follow me girls.” Rost led the girls down the hallway and down the staircase to the kitchen the girls knew so well, the place where clean diapers began their journey to becoming dirty.

“What’s the last part here Rost,” asked Molly? “Now what fun would it be if I was to tell you now sweetheart, just wait and see, and I promise, it’ll be a short wait, I assure you, Rost answered. With that said, the two girls followed in silence, nearly bursting inside to see what was coming. Once in the large kitchen, The two girls seated themselves at the table for breakfast just as always. Today, however, would mark the beginning of something great in the home, and life would never be the same. In a few short minutes, Rost was frying up eggs and bacon for breakfast, and the girls hungrily waited patiently, talking about what they might do that day. Soon the aroma of brewing coffee in the percolator drifted over to the table, and the girls began to salivate even more. It wasn’t long before Rost brought her charges their breakfast.

Nothing unusual to see in the food they consumed, just regular eggs and bacon from the store, however, the liquid she was steaming up in the coffee cups was a different story. While it was indeed coffee, nothing strange about that, it would be the final ingredient along with cream and sugar that would seal the deal on this experiment. Rost, glancing over at the girls eating away at their breakfast, and talking to one another about the days supposed events, sure they’re attention was everywhere but her, reached high up to a compartment in the cabinet. She pulled a canister out and set it on the counter next to the coffee. With a soft grunt the lid was removed and a spoon was placed in the container. Then Rost removed the spoon, chuckling, and wondering why she was bothering to measure. Checking one last time on the girls, and their half eaten breakfast, Rost poured rather generous amount of the mysterious liquid into the two coffee cups, filling them to the brim,as steam wafted off. She brought the two cups of coffee over to the girls, along with some fresh donuts she’d baked that morning. Rost made sure to keep her body between the girls and the counter the whole time, though she was sure the girls would never suspect anything. “Thank you Rost, both girls replied, this is delicious, as always.” “Wonderful girls, I’m so glad.” Rost chuckled to herself as she watched the girls began to sip their coffee. She moved back and placed the container back in the cupboard out of reach and sight.

Rost smiled as the donuts were gobbed up or dunked and then eaten in the coffee she had given the girls. Castor oil was certainly a rather insidious plot here, but this was what the girls had wanted, and they knew something was coming, just not in their early morning coffee.Feeling pleased with herself, Rost poured herself a cup of coffee, having eaten earlier, and went to sit with her charges. Molly pushed the chair out for Rost with her foot, and continued her conversation with Amelia. “Thank you for breakfast Rost, you really outdid yourself this time Amelia said.” “Yeah, it was superb, thank you so much.” Rost sipped her coffee and then lowered it. “Oh nothing but the best for my girls, I love you two so much, who could ever ask for better dau- girls?”

Rost mentally kicked herself for the slip of the tongue and hoped they hadn’t heard it. She did truly love this girls as one of her own, but they were not her daughters by any means. And she was sure they didn- “Aw, thank you Rost, were glad you think of us as daughters. Molly and I had just been talking about how you reminded of our grandmothers.” Rost whom had never been blessed with any kids of her own, felt tears form in her eyes of joy, and rose. She hugged both of her girls tightly and then was re-seated. “Thank you both, that means alot to me, and I love being such to you. I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

It had been about half an hour and with breakfast finished and the dishes all done, Rost sent the girls on their way. “Alright girls, the day is yours, just remember to use those diapers to the best of your ability. I have a few things to attend to around the house, but when your new diapers begin to leak into the bigger ones, come and find me, I’ll be here and then we’ll see just how much they can really hold.” “Thank you Rost, though it might take us a while to fill these.” Rost smiled to herself as the girls turned to head back upstairs. “Oh, I don’t know about that, she thought and with that, she busied herself with sewing and patching old clothes and blankets the girls had worn through in their stay.

Upstairs, the girls flopped on the couch in the main room, and flipped on the T.V., anxious to watch whatever was on Comedy Central. It was too early for the good stuff, so they watched taped shows from previous nights they had missed, being too tired to stay up late. With that settled, Molly laid into the crook of the couch and with her legs up on one side, she held out her hands for Amelia to join her. The other girl readily obliged, and nestled into the couch with Molly, and felt the other girl wrap her arms around her. Feeling safe and secure, the two girls relaxed deeper into each other and laughed at Jimmy Fallon or whomever was on T.V. This continued for about 15 minutes, until loud gurgling began to emanate from the girls tummies. Amelia was the first to speak up. “ I wondered what Rost was up to at breakfast, she was a little more secretive than usual, she must’ve slipped us something. This must be the experiment she was talking about.” “Well, let’s ride it out, said Molly, nothing we can do about it now but enjoy the ride, right?” “Right,” replied Amelia. “Blarrrt,” Molly suddenly ripped a fart in her diaper, and it hadn’t been all air. Wet and messy, she shifted uncomfortable, as Amelia raised her head to look at her. “Feeling alright Mo-” Amelia felt something move in her gut, and soon she pushed a firm log into her diaper. The girls moved slightly apart and looked at their diapers. The gurgling in their tummies began to get louder, and both Molly and Amelia gripped their stomachs now more than a little uncomfortable. The T.V. continued to blare away as the girls got on their hands and knees. “There is only 1 thing that could possibly be this quick and fast Molly said. It must be castor oil. I used to take it as a child when I wasn’t feeling well, and it cleared the body of sickening waste. But that was only a small teaspoon, I bet Rost gave us half a bottle each. Not dangerous, just unpleasant… although…” “This is what we wanted, Rost was just helping us, this must be the surprise…” Amelia's voice trailed off as deep noises from her gut filled the room.

Molly was still nervous as she’d never pooped in her diaper. It had always been oatmeal prepared by Rost. But judging by the noises coming from her butt and stomach she figured it wouldn’t be long till that changed. Lowering her head, Molly felt another wave come through her rectum. A sickening slew of waste began to pour from her butt into the massive disposable diaper. Rost had been right, these diapers were large, and could hold a lot. Amelia wasn’t fairing much better, the castor oil hadn’t made it quite as far, so it was mostly messy sharts in her diaper. The back of the once pristine white cloth was now stained with brown skid-marks, and a vile liquid began to leak from her bottom into the seat of the diaper.

The girls looked at each other, and despite the situation, smiled at one another, for it was what they had been looking for, and what they had wanted. Never in Molly’s life did she think she’d wear diapers with her gay partner, and be encouraged to shit her pants. On that note, her bowels released what could have been a whales call, and liquid began to flow into her diaper. The smell in the room was growing worse and worse by the minute as the girls filled their disposable diapers with firm logs of poop and the vile liquid generated by the effects of the castor oil.

“What are we doing Molly, the worst part is over, in which the cramps and pressure starts, we should be enjoying this, together.” Molly glanced over, and catching Amelia’s grin, she smiled back too. The two girls went to the changing table over in the corner of the room, and pulled a few disposable changing sheets from it, just in case. They placed them on the couch, covering all the cushions. With that taken care of, Molly ripped another ripe fart into her diaper, feeling the smelly gas displace a large amount of poop. It slide forward in it’s plastic prison, towards her front region. Amelia laid down on the couch, ripping a fart herself from the crouching motion, and gestured to Molly to come and join her. The two girls situated themselves on the couch, as the castor oil began to work even harder. More logs of firm poop came from each girls bottom, and pressed down the sides of the diaper. Amelia rubbed the back of Molly’s diaper, while she laid under her, staring up into Molly’s pretty green eyes.

Molly began to move her hips ever so slightly over Amelia’s. The sound of the crackling plastic, the smell of poop and the sensual touch from her partner was sending waves of intense pleasure through Molly’s body, like that she had never felt before. A moan escaped Molly’s lips as Amelia continued to fondle the front and back of her messy diaper. Molly’s began to move faster, pulsating with erotic energy. Amelia met her energy and throbbed herself against Molly, matching her move for move. As the minutes went by, the diapers grew and grew, as they were especially made to hold over 3 pounds of waste, and with the extra diaper, it was more like 5 or 6 pounds of waste. With a final thrust from Amelia, Molly came and made her third mess in her diaper down the front, filling it with warm liquid of her own. Molly turned around, her diaper jiggling from the weight of it’s smelly contents, and sat herself down on Amelia’s face. Ripping fart after fart, and wriggling her bottom best she could, she continued to smother her partner, feeling the reciprocating waves of pleasure emanating from her.

With a final wiggle, Molly, felt a sensation, and knew that her first diaper had finally given out, and was expanding to the new diaper. The first diaper had swollen and swelled to max fit, all the polymers filled completely with poop or the nasty liquid from the castor oil. Molly hadn't even peed herself yet. Moving herself and turning around to look at Amelia, she knew it was now her turn. Amelia had a devious smile upon her face as Molly laid down and Amelia took her position on top of her face. Instead of sliding and wriggling, Amelia lifted her bum up and with constant up and down movements, planted the diaper on Molly’s face over and over again. The entire time, Amelia could feel her first diaper dumping waste into the secondary diaper, and felt this was an appropriate time to start pissing herself too.

Molly herald an audible hiss from over her head and knew Amelia was peeing in her diaper as she continued to hump her face. Molly felt something running in the front of Amelia's disposable and with the fact she had stopped moving figured she had too had just come in her diaper. Amelia removed her saggy diaper from Molly’s face and the two girls collapsed on top of one another on the couch and pads. Molly moved herself so she was laying by Amelia’s face. She loved kissing her while on top of her. But before she did that, she began to take her bra off, exposing her breasts, jiggling sexily as she did so. Amelia opened her eyes and reached for Molly’s only to find nothing to take off.

Molly smirked as Amelia laughed and Molly fell onto Amelia’s breasts, kissing them sensual. All the while Molly felt her diaper continue to expand and bulge on Amelia's crotch. She was peeing herself now too, feeling much of it getting absorbed by the massive amount of poop in her diaper. Some of it was firm and some was mushy from being sat on too much. Amelia reached her hand down the front of Molly’s diaper feeling her excrement and other bodily functions. She began to rub again, quicker this time. Molly groaned and moaned again, feeling the erotic pleasure return. She continued to kiss Amelia, while also shitting her diaper, feeling more disgusting liquid invade her private area. Amelia seemed not to care and plunged her hands farther, making Molly moan louder and longer.

Finally Amelia removed her hands and the two girls sat up. Smiles upon their faces they hugged one another and walked to the bathroom to wash up. Both girls washed their hands thoroughly, and checked their diapers, for the vile substance was still coming from their bottoms, filling their diapers. They decided to get in the shower and wait it out, as it would soon be over, as the castor oil would soon be finished with it’s duty inside. Molly turned the water on both sides, and left the shower heads where they were from earlier that morning. The girls entered the shower, luckily with no time to spare, as Amelia’s diaper began to leak as both the first and second diaper had reached maximum capacity. It dripped poop on the floor, more still surging to take it’s place by her messy bottom. Molly’s diaper was right behind her nearly to the point of violent leakage as well. Amelia ripped several messy farts and let the water run the mess down her legs. The girls pulled each others diapers up as high as they would go, and swung their hips back and forth, sure to get the mess everywhere if it wasn’t already somehow. Now full of shower water too, the diaper swelled to new levels, and the poop began to spill over the sides splattering both girls. The girls emptied their diaper slightly, making room for a bit more, as they could feel the flow from the oil slowing down now. The waste circled the drain before disappearing, soon to be replaced in the diaper with fresh logs of poop.

Saturated diapers adorned both girls, filled to the brim once again, but the castor oil finally finished. Looking at each other, an idea forming in their heads simultaneously, both girls dropped from standing, about 3 feet, right onto their bottoms, making absolutely horrid squelching sounds, as the messes in their diapers went everywhere inside, and some of the polymers split from the diaper cores. More to be washed down the drain. The girls slid on their butts closer to each other, and plunged each others hands down the others diaper. Feeling the firm logs, the polymers, and the private regions, each girl moaned and shifted in the shower, and after a few minutes each had climaxed again, the third time in less than an hour.

Finally the girls stood, and dropped their diapers with sickeningly loud thuds and plops. Brown water ran down the drain as each girl soaped up the others bottom and back, clearing away any unwanted waste and smell. Soon each girl was sparkling clean again, and the four bulky poopy diapers were thrown away in the bin. Wrapping robes again around themselves, the girls toweled off and returned to Rost in the sewing room across from the main dining hall.

“Well, how did it go girls,” Rost asked with a knowing look. “About as well as it could have, they both said with big grins on their faces. Rost chuckled, “Then same time tomorrow girls?” Molly and Amelia squealed and nodded yes, running to embrace Rost. Placing the girls back in fresh diapers, Rost went up stairs to look at the diapers in the girls trash, having heard from them how long they had lasted against the invasion castor oil. Rost was again, quite pleased with herself for coming up with such a scheme and was plotting how to have more fun with the girls, but in the meantime, oatmeal, suppositories, and training the girls to become truly incontinent and dependent on diapers would do just fine.