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    • Katie sat there, suckling on her dummy and sitting there in just her nappy adorned with elephants and peanut shells. Her mum turned the T.V on, opened the Disney plus app, selected frozen and let it play for Katie to watch. Just as she turned around to leave the living room she turned to look at Katie.    “Oh and one more thing, you’re not allowed on the furniture, I don’t want your nappy to leak on the sofa.” Sophie said as she left the living room and headed to the kitchen,   Katie started watching the film, about ten minutes into the film a sudden realisation hit her. She was sitting in the middle of the living room, wearing nothing but a nappy, watching a film for toddlers, being relegated to the floor. Another fifteen minutes later Sophie returned with a small bowl of cut up apple slices and the sippy cup that was brought in Bulgaria.   “Mum, why are you treating me like a toddler? This isn’t fair.” Katie asked her mum, tears starting to roll down her cheeks.   “I think we have to get you to rock bottom to build you up again. These next two days will hopefully make you aware of what your future will look like if you don’t swallow your pride and accept your now being potty trained. If your not potty trained then you loose a lot of your privacy and freedoms you get as an eleven year old girl.”  Sophie said as she took a seat on the sofa and looked down at her daughter on the floor.   Katie sat there, crossed legged, snacking on the apple slices and sipping her juice from the sippy cup. She felt absolutely defeated. The embarrassment levels raised even higher when both her dad, Stuart, and younger brother, James, joined them in the living room and took their seats on the sofa. Sophie and Stuart sat there looking at their phones. James started watching the film but gave up after twenty minuets and announced he was going to his room to play on his switch. A freedom that wasn’t afforded to Katie.   Katie thought it couldn’t get any worse until it suddenly did. She had actually started enjoying the movie and the catchy songs. She had forgotten all about her new status and was giggling with the jokes. Just when a quiet part of the film came on she could hear a hissing noise. She felt the seat of her nappy getting wet and heating up. She was wetting herself without realising she needed to go. She started crying, real tears, just like a baby when they were uncomfortable due to their wet nappy.   Sophie got up, picked up Katie dummy from the floor, placed it back in her daughter mouth, stroked her hair and gave her a kiss on top of her head and returned to the sofa. Katie felt every bit a toddler, sat there in HER wet nappy, sucking on HER dummy and only being allowed on the floor. She was meant to practice holding her bladder and stomach but she didn’t realise she needed to go. It was only after she felt it in her nappy. Had she spent to long in nappies? Was she genuinely losing control? Katie was starting to get nervous that this was her new normal.   The film finished and automatically started playing frozen 2. Katie, stuck with nothing else to do, started watching the film. Quite quickly she decided that frozen 2 was nowhere near as good as frozen. She wished she could do something else. She ok out her dummy, looked at her mum and asked if there was anything else she could do.   Sophie jumped out of her seat and excitedly ran out the room. She came back in holding 5 old Barbie dolls. She gave them to Katie and said she could play with them till dinner. She turned the film off and put Bluey on the telly. Katie, with nothing else to do, started playing with the dolls. Before long she had allowed herself to delve deep into her imagination as the dolls formed an all girls spy agency. Sophie looked at her daughter, on all fours with her wet nappy sticking up in the air, as she played with her dolls and thought how cute she looked. She hoped, for Katie’s sake, that she will get through this phase and be back in normal underwear in time for school. However while looking at the scene in front of her she felt it wouldn’t be the end of the world if she kept her baby girl a little longer.   While she was playing with her dolls Kate felt that all too familiar cramp from her tummy. She was on all fours and it was to easy to just relax and push. Her nappy started to fill with her mess. Due to the fact all sh was wearing was her nappy it became apparent to her mum straight away what Katie had done.   “Did you try and hold it darling?” Sophie asked almost knowing the answer.   Katie just shook her head in disappointment.   “Well, dinner will be ready in fifteen minutes, I’ll change your after dinner and get you ready for bed. You’ve had a long day travelling home so could probably do with an early night.” Sophie informed Katie of the plan before heading back to the kitchen. Katie was left there playing with her dolls in a wet and messy nappy very much on show.   Katie had lost the enthusiasm she had playing with her dolls after messing herself. She felt very conscious that her heavily soiled and soaked nappy was on full display. She was unsure on how to position herself. If she sat down then the mess in her nappy would be pushed against her bottom. If she stayed on all fours crawling around and playing her mess would be on full display. In the end she settled for lying on her front and watching Bluey on the telly.   After a couple of episodes Sophie called out that dinner was ready. The whole family joined together in the dinning room. Due to the fact they had travelled home that day Sophie had to make do with food they had in the freezer. There was a selection of pizzas and chicken dippers with chips and wedges spread across the table for everyone to help themselves to.   Katie filled her plate with four slices of pizza, a handful of chicken dippers and a good helping of potato wedges. She took her seat a the mess spread across her bottom as she sat on the hard wooden chair. Katie flinched at the sensation. Her mum came back from the living room clutching Katie’s sippy cup and placed it in front of her. Shame washed over Katie as she looked at James pouring himself a glass of coke. Another reminder that her younger brother had more freedoms than herself.   Katie ate her plate of food and took an extra slice of pizza before declaring herself full. Sophie told Katie to head back to the living room while she cleaned up the table and kitchen. Bluey was still playing on the telly and Katie allowed herself to get lost in each episode. While into the fourth episode Sophie came into the living room and turned the TV off.    “Right, let’s change that bum bum of yours and get you in bed.” Sophie put Katie’s dummy in her mouth and lead her upstairs to her room. The changing mat was on the floor next to her bed with the changing supplies laid out next to it. Wipes, nappy sack and the thicker Tesco junior plus nappy.   “That’s the last one of them we have, when we go shopping tomorrow we’ll need to pick up some more.” Sophie said almost to herself. Katie, for a second thought she wasn’t gong to have to wear them any more but her hopes were dashed quickly with the second half of her mums sentence.    Katie took her position lying down on the changing mat. She let out involuntary giggles as her mum started tickling her body. Unfortunately a little bit of urine also escaped as she started laughing. While Katie was still smiling Sophie started ripping the tapes open from her wet and messy nappy. Sophie kept the front of the nappy held up in case Katie wet herself mid change. It was a good job she did as Katie couldn’t stop a stream escaping her as the cool air hit her. Katie again started worrying about her loss of control for the second time today.    Once the flow came to an end Sophie started whipping her daughter’s bottom clean. It took a while due to the length of time Katie had been in the messy nappy causing it to spread everywhere. Once she was all clean Sophie used all the lotions and powder she would normally before stretching out the thicker night time nappy and placing it underneath Katie. Before long the nappy was snuggly fitted around Katie’s bottom.   “It’s quite hot so you can sleep in just your nappy tonight. Into bed and I’ll bring you through a drink.” “But mum, it’s not even seven yet!” Katie tried arguing about the early bed time. “You’ve had a long day and a lots gone on and a lot for you to process. I think you’ll be quite thankful for the early night. Now pop into bed and I’ll be back in a minute.” Katie pulled herself up off the mat and settled herself in her bed. By the time Sophie returned with a sippy cup full of water Katie was already fast asleep. Due to the heat Katie had fallen asleep with the covers off her manning her nappy was on full display. Sophie spotted that the wetness indicator had already changed in a small section. She decided to keep an eye on her through the night to make sure her nappy didn’t leak over night.  Sophie kept an eye on her daughter and checked on her through out the night. Despite her nappy getting wetter and wetter through out the night Sophie decided against changing Katie’s nappy. She last did a check at 4am and the nappy wetness indicator showed it was almost full but still had some capacity left.   Katie didn’t wake up till 8am and immediately felt something strange. It wasn’t the bulk of a soaking wet nappy. Unfortunately for her she ad got used to waking up to that feeling. It was a damp feeling on her legs and the ret of her skin. She felt around and realised her bed was wet. She had wet herself in her sleep so much that HER nappy had leaked. How had she got so low, and the thought of being tapped up in another nappy with no option but to use the nappy, especially as her mum had already mentioned going shopping today did nothing to lift her mood.   Sophie and Stuart came into Katie’s room having heard her starting to stir. Katie was surprised to see her dad walk in as her mum was normally the one who dealt with all her nappy changes. Her mum looked at the wetness on her sheets and just pulled Katie into a hug and apologised to her saying she should have changed her during the night. She kept her daughter in an embrace while Stuart walked over to Katie’s draws and pulled out 3 different garments. He laid out, at the end of the bed where it was dry, a nappy, a pull up and some pink cotton knickers.   “Your dad”, Sophie started to explain what was going on, “has expressed concern that my actions are having an adverse affect on your potty training. So we have agreed to give you the option of what we do going forward. Option 1 we keep ion forward with my plan and you practice trying to hold it today before we move into pull ups tomorrow. Option 2 we move straight to pull ups today. Remember though, while at home you’ll wear nothing covering your pull ups or nappy, you’ll have to ask to use the potty when in pull ups, you have to have 7 dry days before you move back into knickers. If we have to restart the 7 countdown for a fourth time you will spend a week back in nappies practicing holding it again. If you choose the knickers you’ll be treated like normal but any accident in the first 7 days means you will be back in nappies for a month before we try with pull ups again.”   “That seems harsh.” Katie said thinking about the possibility of spending a month in nappies.   “It’s a bit of a punishment for thinking you know better than mummy. Whenever you’re in nappies you will be checked and changed wherever who is in charge sees fit. We will work out what to do about school if it gets that far.”    Katie wasn’t sure what to choose. A few days a she would have jumped at the chance to wear knickers again without giving it a second thought. Now though she was uncertain of her ability to control her bladder and the thought of a whole month in nappies scared her. If she went straight into pull ups an early mistake could cost her some valuable time to get back into knickers before school starts again. Would spending a day really focusing on holding her bladder and bowl movements give her the best chance to pass potty training? She couldn’t believe that she is contemplating asking to be put in a nappy.   “Lay down on the changing mat, I’ll get that wet nappy off you, you go and think it over in the shower and when you come back will get you ready for the day, what ever you choose.” Stuart instructed his daughter. Katie, completely lost in her thoughts didn’t even realise it was her dad who was changing her nappy.   “Mum, what happens if i have an accident after the 7 days in knickers?” Katie asked..   “You’ll have to keep your pull ups dry for 7 days and we go into the pull ups part of the training cycle.”   “Ok” Katie said as her soaked nappy was pulled out from underneath her bottom. She lifted herself up off the changing mat and ran to the shower with her head full of options and scenarios that could play out.    She took her time in the shower letting the warm water flow over her body. Without realising it her bladder emptied into the shower, almost acting as warning to her about her bladder control. She turned off the shower, wrapped herself up in a towel and walked back into her room. She looked at the 3 options sitting on her bed. She took a deep breath, looked between her mum and her dad back to the nappies and knickers sat on the bed before looking back at her mum. She was ready to give her decision.
    • Camilla then scheduled an appointment for her and Madison to meet me the owner of the place, Camille decided not to let her little princess know that this place was recommended by Ana and it was a place Alice attended, they did talk about the place yesterday and the way Alice was in that allowed there she was listed as a little helper basically a child of someone that works there volunteering. After that was finished Camilla opened the brochure for the ballet classes, there were two types of classes public and private, from what Ana told her she knew someone that did private classes apparently Alice was in that class as to help keep her in shape inactive.
    • Who knows. it could go either way. I think we all know what this community wants to happen 😂 but who knows what I'll write 
    • What happens when a guy like me, who MAYBE needs to buy ink every 14-18 months? The ink won't go bad, but the printer most certainly will fail by the time I use it all up, years later.
    • 😂 Very nice. Nice to see Jasper and Melissa back together. Playful, fun... Looking forward to more! And nice to see you back!
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