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Please note – this is a sequel to another story that I have written entitled ‘Bedwetting Buddies’. You can read the original story here -                                                                   Bedwetting Buddies Part II                                                                             By Meeseeks88 (This is a story of fiction and fantasy. The plot and characters in this story do not in any way represent real life events or people.)     Prologue - The Story So Far   Hi, I’m Jamie. I’m a sixteen-year-old teenager…well actually…I’m a one-year-old baby. I should probably explain for those who don’t already know. It all started at the beginning of Easter break. My parents were away on a short holiday and so I got to stay round my best friend Leo’s house. However, I quickly discovered that he was a bedwetter and wore diapers at night. Normally, this wouldn’t have bothered most people but for some reason, I became obsessed with the diapers. As a matter of fact, I thought about them so much that I ended up wearing diapers again after having a wet accident of my own. Now most teenagers would have felt humiliated to be wearing diapers again but I soon discovered that I actually enjoyed it. It wasn’t long after that I found out about AB/DL and that I was an adult baby. To my surprise, Leo turned out to be into it as well. His mother was enthralled by our new revelation and over the course of that week, we found ourselves using babyish items such as pacifiers and bottles, playing with baby toys and even ended up in diapers full time. When my parents returned from their holiday, they were of course a little surprised. However, they saw the fun side and played along. After a month or so, I found that I no longer had a bedroom but instead a nursery which included a changing table and a crib that I sleep in every night. During my sixteenth birthday this year, Leo’s mother and mine both revealed that they had withdrawn our college applications and gave us the option to be one year old babies full time…an offer which we both accepted. As we now lived the life of a one-year-old baby, Leo and I didn’t think that things could change anymore…but we were so wrong.     Chapter 1 – The Trip   I awoke to the sunlight pouring into my eyes as my mother opened the curtains. ‘Morning sleepyhead’, she chuckled, ‘time to get up’. I sat up in my crib and adjusted my eyes. The tall bars surrounding me were an instant reminder every morning that I was a baby not a teenager. ‘Morning Mummy’, I babbled through the pacifier that I had been suckling on all night. ‘How’s my little angel doing this morning?’ cooed my mother as she let down the side of the crib and held her arms out. I got up on my knees in the crib and gave her a big hug. ‘I’m happy now that you’re here Mummy’, I gurgled. ‘Aw thank you baby’, my mother smiled. I felt her unbutton my romper and pull it open to expose my diaper. I then felt her pull open the back of my diaper. ‘I think I know why you’re happy to see me’, she giggled, ‘someone needs a diaper change’. As she held open the back of my diaper, the stench from my messy accident began to fill the air. ‘Sowwy Mummy’, I smiled. ‘That’s ok sweetie’, she cooed, ‘that’s what your diapers are for’. She then placed her hands underneath my armpits and carried me over to the changing table where she lay me down and got out the changing supplies. As she began to change my diaper, I actually didn’t even remember messing my diaper in the night and realised that I must have done it during my sleep. Although I was only given a suppository every 3-4 days, they had certainly done their job. I was now at a point where I had no control whatsoever as to when I went to the bathroom and was completely dependent on diapers, not that I minded too much. My mother looked down at me and smiled as she continued cleaning me. ‘Is my baby ready for our summer vacation?’ she asked excitedly. ‘Yes Mummy’, I replied trying to sound as convincing as possible. The truth is that I was in two minds about it. I was excited because Leo and his mother were joining us on our trip. Unfortunately, my Dad had to stay behind as he had to work. We were going to be staying with my Auntie Donna who lived about three hours away. She was a wealthy woman who lived near a beach which I was really looking forward to going to. The down side to the whole trip was that I would be staying with my cousin Becky as well. Becky was a year older than me and had always made sure to remind me of that. As a kid she would tease me constantly and always get me into trouble. The frustrating thing was, whenever an adult was around, she always acted like the perfect angel and so I would end up looking guilty and getting the blame. I hadn’t seen her for a few years but I was dreading seeing her again. Not just because of the bad memories but also because of my new baby lifestyle. ‘Mummy’, I asked as my mother taped on my fresh diaper, ‘does Auntie Donna know about…’ ‘Don’t worry’, she smiled, ‘I’ve told your Auntie the whole story. She’s perfectly fine with your new baby side. She was actually quite excited about it.’ That did slightly put me at ease. ‘What about Becky?’ I asked nervously. ‘Erm, well I’m sure your Auntie has told Becky about it. Your cousin is a lovely girl. I’m sure she’ll be understanding’. I rolled my eyes. My mother clearly had no idea what kind of person my cousin was. - I sat in the car quietly sucking on my pacifier and playing with my fluffy lion as we drove over to pick Leo and his mother up. As we pulled up outside of the house. Leo and his mother were waiting for us by the side of the road. Leo stood there holding his mother’s hand and sucking on a pacifier as well. We waved to each other as his mother began packing their bags into the car. ‘Ooh, you haven’t got a lot of space back here, have you?’ said Leo’s mother, ‘I can barely fit Leo’s stroller in’. ‘I know’, replied my mother, ‘I didn’t realise how much space Jamies highchair takes up’. The two women managed to fit all of the bags into the car while Leo got settled in next to me. It was so good to see him again. ‘Right then’, said my mother happily as she got into the car, ‘let’s go on vacation!’ The four of us cheered as we began the long car journey to my Auntie’s house. It was quite a fun car journey; our mothers were chatting with each other whilst Leo and I were talking in the back about what toys we had been playing with and what we were excited about doing on the holiday. ‘Here you go boys’ said Leo’s mother as she handed a baby bottle of juice to each of us. We both thanked her and began suckling on our bottles quietly. The Summer months had finally arrived and the sun shone brightly through the car window. I closed my eyes for a few moments to get the sun out of my eyes but actually ended up having a little nap instead.  When I opened my eyes, I realised that the car had stopped. I looked around but couldn’t see a beach anywhere. I realised that we were at a service station. As my eyes adjusted, I saw Leo sobbing. His mother turned to face him. ‘It’s ok Leo’, she cooed, ‘we’re here now. Have you just done a wee wee or is it a poo poo as well?’ ‘I’ve done a wee wee Mummy’, Leo replied still sobbing. She got out of the car and walked around to help Leo out. My mother then turned to me. ‘Does your diaper need changing Jamie?’ she asked. I shifted around in my seat. I couldn’t feel anything but at this stage, I literally couldn’t tell. ‘I’m not sure Mummy’, I replied feeling very vulnerable that I needed an adult to check to see if I’d used my diaper or not. She walked around and helped me out of the car. ‘Does Jamie need changing as well?’ asked Leo’s mother. ‘I don’t know yet’ my mother replied, ‘but I’ll bring him along just in case’. The four of us headed inside the service station and walked over to the restrooms. A few people noticed us walking into the baby changing room but said nothing. Inside of the room were two changing tables. Leo was lifted onto one and I was lifted onto the other. I watched as Leo began to have his diaper changed. ‘Has Leo done a little tinkle for Mummy?’ his mother cooed. ‘Yes Mummy’, Leo giggled. Unfortunately, my mother wasn’t smiling. As she took my shorts off, she looked at them. ‘Oh no’, she exclaimed. ‘What’s wrong?’ Leo’s mother asked. ‘His diaper has leaked through to his shorts’, replied my mother showing her the big damp patch on the seat of my shorts. As my mother began changing me and cleaning me with baby wipes, I felt a little concerned. ‘What am I going to wear?’ I asked. ‘Well, you can’t wear these Jamie, they’re soaked’, replied my mother. She looked at Leo’s mother for suggestions. However, all she could do was shrug her shoulders. ‘All the spare clothes are in the car’, she said, ‘it’s not a big deal though. It isn’t too far back to the car. He’ll have to just wear his t-shirt and diaper for now’. ‘You’re probably right’, my mother replied as she taped on my clean diaper. She then looked at my diaper for a second before getting another one out of my changing bag. ‘What are you doing?’ I asked curiously. ‘I’m going to double diaper you’, she replied, ‘I don’t want you making a mess in the car’. I watched as she taped on a second diaper. I had never been double diapered before but it already felt incredibly thick. As I was lifted off the changing table, I struggled to find my balance for a second. The thickness of the two diapers were keeping my legs apart. I walked around the room a little bit but it was extremely difficult. The only thing I could do was to keep my legs apart and waddle like a real toddler. ‘All done’, said Leo’s mother as she pulled Leo’s shorts back up and lifted him off the changing table, ‘are we all ready?’ I began to panic, ‘I don’t want to go out there like this’, I said nervously. ‘Don’t worry Jamie’, smiled my mother, ‘nobody is going to notice you. It’s only a short walk to the car anyway.’ ‘Yeah, we’ll all be with you’, said Leo patting my back. ‘That’s right’, agreed his mother, ‘besides, you’re a baby don’t forget’. Unfortunately, everybody’s words of wisdom were having no effect on my confidence. As my mother opened up the door, I realised that I didn’t have a choice. I held onto my mother’s hand, took a deep breath and waddled out of the room. Of course, I was very quickly gaining people’s attention. Everyone was either staring at me or talking about me. I even heard a few sniggers from someone. I guess it wasn’t every day that a sixteen-year-old walks through the service station wearing a giant diaper. Even more awkward was the fact that I had to waddle to stop myself from falling over. I looked over at Leo. Although he was holding onto his mother hand, his shorts were concealing his diaper and he could easily pass as a teenager. It may have only been a short walk to the car but it felt like an eternity before we got there. My mother opened the car door and allowed me to climb in. As I got in, she patted me on my bottom. The two diapers were so thick that I didn’t even feel anything. Everybody else got back into the car and we carried on driving. I found my pacifier and quickly began sucking on it whilst doing my best to forget about what had just happened. I just hoped that that the service station incident wasn’t a sign of things to come. If it was, it was going to be a very long vacation.   Chapter 2 – The New Arrivals   After another two hours in the car, we finally arrived at my Aunties house. It had been quite a while since I had been here and I was surprised at how big the house was. I remembered coming here as a kid for Christmas parties. It was a four-bedroom house and so there was always plenty of room for all the guests to stay over.                                                                     My mother walked around and helped me out of the car. Wearing double diapers was still affecting my balance and it took me a second to stand up straight. Leo jumped out and came over to stand next to me while our mothers began unpacking the car. ‘Wow, this house is huge’, exclaimed Leo. ‘It sure is’, I agreed whilst doing my best to keep my balance. We watched as our mothers pulled out the suitcases followed by Leo’s stroller and my highchair. It felt a little strange going on holiday and needing to bring a stroller and highchair. Even now, I was still getting used to my new life as a baby. ‘Do you think your Auntie will be ok with our…situation?’ Leo asked. ‘Yeah, she’ll be fine’, I replied, ‘it’s my cousin that I’m worried about’. Leo had a puzzled look on his face. ‘Your cousin?’ he asked, ‘why are you worried about her?’ Before I could answer my Auntie appeared at the front door. ‘Hello everyone!’ she beamed happily, ‘how are we doing?’ ‘Hi Donna’, replied my mother, ‘would you mind helping us with some of this?’ ‘Not a problem’, smiled my Auntie and raced over to greet us all. After giving our mothers a quick hug, she turned her attention to me and Leo. ‘Well, look at you two cuties’, she grinned, ‘especially you Jamie’. It was then that I remembered that I had my thick diaper on show. ‘Wow’, she said whilst lifting my t-shirt, ‘that’s a pretty big diaper. I didn’t even realise that they made diapers that large’. ‘You’d be surprised’, chuckled my mother, ‘it suits him though, don’t you think?’ ‘Oh absolutely’, my Auntie smiled, ‘a big diaper for a big baby’. She then looked over at Leo. ‘You must be Leo’, she said. ‘Hi, nice to meet you’, Leo replied sounding a little bit shy. ‘I suppose you’ve got a diaper on as well?’ my Auntie asked. Leo blushed and nodded. ‘That’s great’, my Auntie grinned, ‘we wouldn’t want you or Jamie having any accidents now would we?’ Leo didn’t answer although he wasn’t entirely sure that he was supposed to. My Auntie turned to our mothers. ‘What can I help you with?’ she asked. ‘Would you mind grabbing the stroller and maybe the highchair if you can?’ replied my mother. ‘Certainly’ my Auntie smiled and picked up the stroller and highchair, ‘this is going to be so much fun’. As we headed into the house, Leo and I had no idea what we were in for.   The living room was bigger than I remembered. I could tell that Leo was amazed by the size of it and smiled excitedly. We were told to sit down on the sofa whilst our mothers sorted the bags out. Due to my double diapers, I was forced to keep my legs apart and keep my diaper on show for all to see. ‘Would you boys like a drink?’ asked my Auntie. Before either of us could answer, my mother pulled out our two baby bottles from earlier. ‘Thankyou Donna’, she said, ‘would you mind filling those up with some juice?’ Surprisingly, my Auntie didn’t seem bothered by the two baby bottles being handed to her and went into the kitchen to fill them up. It was as if my Auntie had already accepted that me and Leo were nothing more than babies. As our mothers disappeared upstairs with our bags, my Auntie returned with our drinks. ‘There you go boys’, she smiled and watched as we began to drink from the baby bottles. She didn’t comment on it and Leo and I both felt relaxed around her already. However, my Auntie then did something that I had been dreading. She walked over to the bottom of the stairs. ‘Becky’, she shouted, ‘can you come down please and say hello to your cousin and his friend?’ ‘Coming Mum’, I heard Becky shout. I felt myself beginning to tense up and my heart started racing as I began to fear letting my cousin see me like this. We watched as she began walking down the stairs. As she reached the bottom, Becky turned to see me and Leo on the couch drinking from our bottles. At first, I could tell that she was trying to conceal her laughter before she managed to control herself. ‘Hey Jamie’, she said, ‘how’s it going?’ I stopped drinking my juice and tried to relax my nerves. ‘Hi Becky’, I replied as politely as I could, ‘it’s nice to see you’. ‘Nice to meet you’, said Leo. Becky smiled, ‘you to’. However, as she looked down, her eyes widened at the sight of her sixteen-year-old cousin wearing a giant diaper. ‘That’s a nice diaper you’ve got on their little cuz’, she smiled whilst trying hard to stop herself from laughing. I rolled my eyes, ‘thanks Becky’, I muttered. Becky then turned to my Aunty, ‘Mum, can we show the boys their room?’ ‘Of course, dear’, replied my Auntie. Leo and I followed my Auntie and Becky upstairs into one of the bedrooms. As we walked in, I was surprised to see a crib in the corner. ‘I’m sorry that the room might not be as nice as your nursery but it’s certainly cosy’, said my Auntie. I felt myself blushing knowing that both my Auntie and cousin knew that I slept in a nursery. ‘That crib belonged to your cousin’, my Auntie continued, ‘it might be a bit small but I’m sure you’ll fit in it alright’. Becky couldn’t help but gently tease me. ‘Yeah, I’ve grown too old for it but you’re probably just the right age’, she grinned. My Auntie didn’t seem to notice that she was teasing me. ‘We have a bed over there for you Leo’, said my Auntie, ‘but you boys could take turns in the crib if you’d like?’ I could sense that Leo was actually quite excited about sleeping in a crib but tried to play it cool. ‘Yeah, that sounds good’, Leo said trying to hide his excitement, ‘at least that way, Jamie won’t have to sleep in it every night’. ‘Speaking of which, it’s almost nap time’, said Leo’s mother as she walked into the room. ‘Perfect’, my Auntie replied. Whilst Leo’s mother helped her son into the bed and got him tucked in, my Auntie let down the side of the crib and helped me inside. It was certainly a lot smaller than my crib at home but to my surprise, I was actually able to get comfortable. ‘Wow, I’m so happy you fit in it ok’, my Auntie cheered. ‘What do you say to your Auntie?’ said Leo’s mother. With the three women looking at me, I felt a little awkward. ‘Thank you for my crib, Auntie’, I said softly. My Auntie chuckled, ‘it’s not me you need to be thanking. It wasn’t my crib’. I turned to Becky who was grinning at me. I rolled my eyes again, ‘thank you for letting me use your crib Becky’, I said reluctantly. ‘Aw that’s ok baby cuz’, she smiled, ‘I’m sure you’ll have a nice long nap in there’. Once again, I knew that she was teasing me and felt so frustrated that none of the other adults seemed to notice. It was like being a kid all over again. Leo’s mother left the room to continue unpacking the bags. ‘Right then’, smiled my Auntie, ‘I guess we’ll see you boys when you wake up. Night Night’. ‘Night night’, Leo and I both replied. As Becky and my Auntie left, Leo turned to me. ‘See, this isn’t so bad’, he said. I turned around in my crib to face him. ‘Can you not tell that my cousin is just teasing us?’ I exclaimed. ‘Teasing us?’ Leo replied, ‘I don’t think she was. She seems really nice’. ‘Nice is the last thing that Becky is’, I grumbled. ‘Maybe she’s changed’, Leo suggested. Suddenly, Becky walked into the room. ‘You’re Mum said that you need these’, she grinned holding up two pacifiers. I wanted to hide under the duvet and never come out. ‘Seriously, I thought you were weird Jamie but this is a whole new level’, she laughed. Becky walked over to Leo and placed the pacifier in his mouth. She then walked over to the crib and leaned in. ‘Open wide baby cuz’, she said with a devilish grin. Reluctantly, I opened my mouth and allowed her to firmly place the pacifier into my mouth. ‘Now you boys suck on your binkies and go to sleep’, Becky cheered as she skipped over to the door before turning around to look at us, ‘we’re going to have so much fun’. As she left the room, Leo turned to look at me, ‘you’re right, she’s horrible’. ‘We’re doomed’, I said as I suckled on my pacifier and fell asleep, hoping to wake up from this nightmare.

Thanks so much @Youneeddiapers,  just looking for a clinical counsellor for my wife and I. @Firefly 35 You're probably right but I thought I'd ask around anyways I did find an abdl aware clinical counsellor since posting and the first session is next week.   We'll see how it goes and I'll let you all know. Thanks so much for responding.

I don't mean to generalize, but it will probably be a challenge to find a counelor who is explicitly Christian and abdl aware.  I would recommend looking for someone who is just abdl aware and they will likely be understanding of your faith.

Part 46 As Amelia looked around the library, desperately trying to think of a solution that didn’t require going back to the dorms and the bonus steps that likely were required to gain access to her room, it didn’t take long for her to accept that this was a dead end for the time being.  The only potential idea that crossed her mind before leaving was that she could try asking one of the nearby students if she could use their unlocked computer. The problem was, the library was so quiet, and Mrs. Gray would still be somewhat overseeing things while sorting through the books that currently had her attention. Now that Amelia had ‘shown her hand’ by asking for a similar favor at the main desk, she would no doubt be told off for distracting one of the other girls who was trying to work.  Unfortunately, the best play was to leave and figure something else out. Either her room, which didn’t seem possible at the moment, or maybe there was another tech option out there. Amelia could use her latest idea in a different context. If there was a student who had a laptop in the courtyard, or in a common room . . . that would be more exposed, although surely the girls Amelia was trying to avoid were all scattered at this point.  Stepping out of the library with a heavy sigh, Amelia took a look around. She had barely been on campus for 24 hours, which meant she hadn’t had quite enough time to fully remember the layout. Without the map or any of the other materials that were in the very binder that would have made her latest and only plan go more smoothly, she would have to rely on her memory. That mostly meant backtracking to the dining hall in order to find her bearings. Trying not to think about the fact that she looked like every other schoolgirl around, Amelia briskly walked back the way she came. Partially due to the crisp air, and also because she was still determined to sort this out as quickly as possible. This was the only time to deal with the mess Ashley had manipulated her into. Amelia didn’t even have until Monday, as she would have to deal with church the following morning. The traditional academy did push a degree of religion on its students, which she assumed people put up with as a kind of trade-off. An amazing education, in exchange for an expensive tuition check and a couple religious requirements.  She didn’t make it very far without getting held up. As she walked the covered stone path that paralleled the main courtyard, a familiar voice called out to her. “Millie! There you are.” Amelia reluctantly turned to see Summer and company hanging out around one of the nearby stone benches. She wasn’t sure what to do. No longer having a clear plan, Amelia was somewhat roaming as she tried to figure out where to go. The dorms had been her main idea, as that would put her closer to her room while also giving herself the potential to find a classmate who could help. Now that Summer and her clique had eyes on her, however, it’s not like Amelia could just ignore them or run away. Especially not in the uncomfortable Lost & Found shoes she was wearing. “Millie. Come here,” Summer insisted. At least she was using the nickname Amelia seemed to be stuck with for as long as she was a ‘transfer student.’ Of course, it’s not like Summer would yell out a swear word in the middle of the courtyard when a prefect could be around. She would save that for when no authority figures were within earshot, just like she had at breakfast.  Reluctantly changing course, and trying not to think about the fact that she was allowing a thirteen year old to boss her around, Amelia stepped out into the sun. While Summer was probably intimidating to her peers, it was less about that for Amelia. Instead, she was still somewhat concerned for Piper, and had also been shown multiple times that power in numbers was annoyingly effective. If all of Summer’s friends backed her up, then Amelia would be the one getting in trouble.  Since Amelia had to ‘prove her maturity’ to Ashley and Claire, she couldn’t let these younger girls get her in trouble in the meantime.  As soon as Amelia was close enough for them to have a normal conversation, rather than one with raised voices across the way, Summer said, “Didn’t I tell you to meet us here in five minutes?  She did, although that was when Amelia had far more important things to do than letting herself get bullied by a teenager. How long had these girls been waiting for her? Without a watch or phone, Amelia had no idea how long her walk and subsequent failure to access a computer had taken. Of course, the truth of why she went to take care of her own agenda wouldn’t serve as a very good excuse. Instead, she blurted out the first lie that came to mind. “Sorry. I had to use the bathroom.” “Apologize properly,” Summer said, “Don’t forget your place, bitch.” Amelia still had half a mind to tell Summer off for speaking to her in such a way. Unlike the backbone she had shown at the end of class, however, Amelia was trying a lot harder to keep the peace now that she knew how tough Ashley had made it for her to prove that she was anything but a Westridge student. “I’m sorry, Ms. Summer,” Amelia hesitantly muttered. “That’s better. Now, come on. We’re late enough as it is thanks to you.” As if on cue, the surrounding girls got moving. The ones seated hopped up, the ones standing made short work of collecting their things. Summer swiveled on her heel and strutted away with her pack immediately in tow. In a matter of seconds, Amelia was the noticeable straggler. The five girls ahead of her were so in sync, as Summer clearly ran a tight ship for her age. As an adult, it made Amelia want to roll her eyes that even girls at a school like Westridge fell into the cliché teenager hierarchy where the bitchy, popular types ran the show. At the same time, it hadn’t taken long for Amelia to fall victim to that kind of girl anyway. Feeling the pressure to play nice and minimize potential complications for herself, Amelia hurried after the group ahead of her. It’s not like she currently had much of a plan, and there was also the distant hope that the girls who knew how to keep themselves out of trouble would also be the type to get her what she needed. If Ashley’s presence was necessary to get back into her dorm room, and the materials in Amelia’s dorm room were necessary to log in to one of the public computers, maybe finding another option was the better call. Was it wrong to hope that one of Summer’s friends had a spare laptop that they had taken from a less fortunate girl? It didn’t take long for Amelia to figure out where they were headed. Generally, at least. Summer was leading the girls to the side of campus with the modest gymnasium and surrounding outdoor sports areas. Amelia hadn’t been taken inside the gym during her tour, although she had been impressed at just how many activities were available for the students, as well as how many different teams there were on campus that competed with other schools. Due to its reputation, Westridge had always seemed like it would host the more academically driven girls. She really wanted to ask one of Summer’s friends where they were going. Amelia had more or less caught up with the group of five, although she was clearly the outsider amongst them. Deciding to wait until she had a better chance to fit in–one that wouldn’t require interrupting a conversation for the sake of getting a word in–she merely followed in awkward silence.  Apparently they were going to the gym.  That surprised Amelia; she had expected this to turn into a walk of sorts, to get some distance from the prefects and whatever other authority figures were around over the weekend. At the same time, she hadn’t loved the idea of being outnumbered five to one when no one in charge was within sight or earshot. So maybe one of the buildings was better, where surely someone would be around to manage the equipment and various spaces. Of course, there was still the big question of what they were going to be doing there.  Before she got the answer, the petite blonde found herself faced with a series of new issues. They were headed for the locker room. The five girls she was with no doubt had clothes to change into, as she couldn’t think of a single physical activity that would work well in the academy uniforms. And also, it was NOT appropriate to change with students. It was one thing at a public gym, when pretty much every demographic was present and tended to know what they were signing up for before stepping inside. This was different. She wasn’t actually the age that everyone believed her to be. “Hold on,” Amelia said. Starting with the most obvious, she pointed out, “I don’t have anything to change into.” Gesturing to her lack of purse or backpack compared to most of the girls with her, she hoped that was enough to call off this portion of whatever Summer had planned.  “That’s fine,” one of the other girls replied, “We can loan you some workout clothes!” So much for that excuse. Racking her brain for something else that might work, Amelia blurted out something she assumed would give the average teenager pause. “Oh. Umm, thanks, but I need to change in a private bathroom. I have this condition . . . ” She prayed they wouldn’t ask for specifics, because she wasn’t quite sure what would require an isolated bathroom vs. merely stripping in a stall.  Summer let out a dramatic sigh. “So, you’re making us wait for you again? Tell you what, Millie. If you really need your own room, fine. Whatever. But you owe me, okay? Say it, bitch.” Just happy to be out of what could have been an uncomfortable situation, Amelia nodded. “I owe you, Ms. Summer.”   ----------------------- Check out my website: www.ladyluciastories.com And read more of "The Teaching Assistant" (85+ parts) and other stories on my SubscribeStar: https://subscribestar.adult/lady-lucia