Chapter 91

THE GAME

" You can do it, Markus, you're almost there," I shouted as I encouraged Markus who looked like wearing a baby diaper was equivalent to being in front of a battlefield. He has worn the diaper on the doll like five times and each time he was unsuccessful.

" How do people even do all these?" He groaned as he removed the diaper for the sixth time.

Looking at all the men, Mark was the only one who got a hang of what he was doing so fast, the remaining men, well I didn't know if I could call that wearing a baby diaper or wrapping trash. It was a funny sight.

" You're running out of time guys," The instructor said as she looked at her wristwatch.

I would have helped Markus but one of the rules was for us to sit and watch, and that was exactly what I did.

" This is ridiculous, how am I supposed to do this?" He sighed, dropping the doll and diaper.

" You seem to find enjoyment in watching me suffer,"

" How do you mean my dear? It's just a baby diaper,"

Markus finally focused on w