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I would stop this behavior immediately, its giving us a bad name as abdls. This is the reason other people and the media would call us pedophiles and other stuff. Please stop doing this as a favor for all of us -
By barbiejoanne · Posted
Hello, 52yo incontinent woman that wears 24/7, but also loves to regress from time to time as her little self. -
By barbiejoanne · Posted
I have a genuine diaperbag I bought at wallmart that looks just like a backpack unless you looked at it closely BJ -
Here is Chapter 12. Thanks to @DprBoySissyWI for suggestions for improvements. While you’ve been waiting for this chapter, I’ve started working on the story “Stef and Anette,” which takes place in the same story universe. The two stories will intersect at some point. Chapter 12: The Last Day Before Classes Start “I have a confession to make,” Lucas said as the three of them ate breakfast together. Clara set down her coffee mug. “Did you do something wrong?” “Not yet. But I forgot to mention yesterday that I’ve joined the chess club at the university. They have meetings every Monday at seven. I might have to leave dinner early or not eat before I have to leave.” Clara interrupted, “That’s okay.” But Lucas continued. “On some days when we’re playing tournament chess, I won’t be able to make it home in time for bed. It could last until midnight if it’s a long game.” “Oh! I can’t wait for you that long. Can you call me if it runs late?” "Sorry. I'd like to, but I can't. Phones have to be completely switched off during tournament games. It's in the rules. Because you could use a chess program to cheat." Clara was amazed. “I hadn’t thought of that, but it makes sense. Just come when you’re done. If I’m asleep, you can put on the front-zip onesie that I bought, too. It’s exactly for nights when you have to stay out late, like we talked about on your first day here.” “Oh, right. I remember now. Thanks.” Daniel, who had been listening and continuing to eat while Clara and Lucas talked, now asked, “Are you good at chess, Lucas?” “I’m not among the very best, but I was in the top quarter of my old chess club.” “That’s not bad. I played chess in elementary school, but I didn’t keep it up later.” After breakfast, Lucas began packing his gym bag with clothes for the field trip to Lyle Limestone Quarry. Lucas was restless. He couldn’t stop thinking about starting university the next day. What would his classmates be like? Would they like him? Only twelve students were starting the geology program that year. According to the orientation materials he’d received, there would be a lot of lab work and other hands-on exercises done in pairs or in larger groups. Who would he be paired with? Would they accept him? These thoughts swirled around in Lucas’s head. The weather was lovely that day, so Lucas decided to get some fresh air. He looked at a map and chose a destination. It was a forest just outside of town that he knew was a popular recreational area. It was about 12 kilometres (7.5 miles) or a little more. He packed a lunch, filled his water bottle, and told Daniel, who was working from home again, where he was going. The bike ride helped him calm down. The rhythmic pedaling became his whole world for a while, interrupted only when he had to concentrate on following his planned route. When he reached the forest, he parked his bike and walked along a marked hiking trail. He ate by an idyllic forest lake where tables and benches had been set up. He enjoyed the sounds of the forest, picked up a piece of granite and examined it absentmindedly. The mission had been a success; he had stopped worrying about how things would go at the university the next day. Back home, he took a quick shower to wash off the sweat and relaxed with some music for a couple of hours until Clara came home from work. When Clara asked shortly afterward, “Lucas, are you ready to go?”, he was confused for a moment. Then it dawned on him that he had forgotten about the trip to Bergwald Forest she had mentioned the night before. He tried to hide his confusion and said, “Just a minute. I’ll change my clothes and put on some better shoes for hiking.” He was a little embarrassed about forgetting the trip, because he had actually been looking forward to seeing the distinct layers of sediment in the cliffs that he had read about. They quickly got ready for the hour-and-a-half drive. On the way, Daniel mentioned that he had arranged to meet his brother and his family, who lived closer to Bergwald Forest. He told Lucas about his family. His brother Peter was married to Ingrid, and they had two children: Johannes, age nine, and Bertram, age five. Lucas shifted uneasily. “I feel like an intruder when you bring me to your family gatherings. Shouldn’t I have stayed home so you could talk in peace?” “No, not at all,” Clara assured him. “You’re part of our lives now, and we’d love to have you with us.” “Yes, and I’ve already told Peter about you. You have nothing to be nervous about,” Daniel added. Peter, Ingrid, and their two children had already arrived at the forest café when they got there. Everyone greeted each other warmly. Bertram was curious. “If you’re living with Uncle Daniel and Aunt Clara, does that mean you’re our cousin now?” Johannes found it embarrassing and shushed Bertram. Lucas didn’t know how to answer, but Daniel came to his rescue. “Lucas isn’t officially family, but you can think of him as an honorary cousin, Bertram.” “Yay, I have a new cousin!” Bertram exclaimed. Lucas blushed and looked embarrassed. But he also felt warm inside. Everyone had welcomed him so warmly. First, Clara’s family on Sunday, and now, Daniel’s family—not to mention Daniel and Clara themselves. He had found not just a place to live while he was studying, but practically a whole new family. They were served the dish of the day—pork schnitzel with potatoes, peas, carrots, and butter sauce—and then went for a walk in the hilly forest. When Bertram got tired, Peter gave him a piggyback ride on his shoulders. It was a nice walk, and Lucas ended up enjoying it, too. He mostly talked with Ingrid while they walked. They saw several of the cliffs for which the area was known. Lucas took both overview shots and some close-ups with his phone. On the way home, Lucas dozed off in the backseat while Daniel and Clara chatted. When they arrived home at a quarter to ten, Lucas said he was tired and asked Clara if he could go to bed. “Of course. Go upstairs and put on your diaper, and I’ll be right there.” Two minutes later, she helped him into his onesie. Lucas was no longer embarrassed when Clara saw him wearing only a diaper. It had become routine, and he felt safe with her. After tucking him in, they talked for over ten minutes about the start of the semester and the trip to Bergwald Forest, among other things. Lucas talked about how nervous he was about what the other students would be like. Clara had also bought him two more items for his field trip: a travel pack of wet wipes for when he changed in the bathroom and black, opaque trash bags. Once again, Clara had anticipated his needs. They weren’t major things, but they were useful things that he hadn’t thought of himself. Lucas was grateful. Clara wasn’t his mother, but she felt like one. Yes, he thought again, he’d found a new family. It was nice here. Lucas fell asleep with a smile. -
By barbiejoanne · Posted
I use Goodnites regularly, for protection under tighter clothing, as I have gotten older and "filled out" a bit, I was thankful when they introduced the XXL size goodnites. BJ
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