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@babykeiff I dont really see @Slomo and your posts as contradictory. why not have the diaper that is least likely to leak, and that makes it easier to not worry or care about leaks? Unless your position is that if I buy a high quality diaper that is less likely to leak, I will be more distressed when it does leak. I can understand that argument. Back to your reply..., it seems like you are saying it should not even be a concern if leaks occur, as that draws attention to the whole process. And that I shouldnt think about leaks one way or the other, I should not be glad when I dont leak, and shouldnt be dissapointed when there is a leak. It should not even be a consideration, and should not affect my behavior in training at all. Instead of striving for no leaks, I should not care one way or the other, and once I can decouple thinking and happening, I will be able to move forward with shrinking my capacity? Is that the basics of what you are saying? Also, if following your advice, cloth diapers seem to be key for overnight use. Does the type matter? Any specific one? Does it even matter if I am truly not concerned if it leaks or not? I apologize for all the questions, but your replies are so detailed it makes me re-think so much. -
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By Kitty Angel · Posted
0.2 - Confusion Two figures sat on opposite ends of a bench, at what felt like the world’s loneliest train station. The chances of meeting anyone here had to be slim, let alone someone you had something in common with. Lars couldn’t put words together for a moment, and forced himself not to open his mouth until he could be sure of not putting his foot in it again. “You’re coming to Buzzy Bees?” the girl asked. She looked about as shocked as Lars felt, but she was the first to recover her composure. “But I’m… I guess that means I don’t need to worry about keeping it secret. But how? I mean, how can we be here on the same day? Every other day I wanted to book, she said there’s someone already claimed it, so it sounds like it’s one at a time.” “I thought so,” Lars said. “So you always get her full attention. Is this your first visit?” “No. So I know as well as you do, there’s nowhere in the house another little could be hiding out without you seeing. So what’s going on?” “I don’t know,” Lars said, finally getting the answer he’d been half expecting out of his phone. “I can’t even check my calendar without a signal now. Why it needs to confer with somebody else just to show me my own appointments, I’ll never know. But I’m sure she said she’d be waiting here at the usual time when she called. I checked the train times when I woke up, and sent her a link to this specific train so she’d be able to check if it was delayed.” “You’re more organised than I am,” Penny admitted. Her eyes swept the scene in front of them, but there was nothing there but a single line of tracks and mist blanketing the fields into the far distance. She turned back to looking at Lars, who she seemed to find a lot more interesting. “She wouldn’t have double-booked us,” he said, sounding a little more confident than he really was. “She’s more organised than that. And she’s got that fancy new online booking system, with red and green squares for the days.” “I think I’d trust Nanny more than the computer,” Penny said. “I think they use the same system at my local tattoo place, and I know they had a load of problems where somebody typed ‘2:05’ into the time box instead of choosing from the list, and then it didn’t stop somebody else booking an appointment at two o’clock. I didn’t hear if they ever fixed that.” “I can believe that,” Lars said, with a slow nod. “Sometimes I wonder if progress is all it’s cracked up to be. Things were so much simpler fifteen or twenty years ago.” “Yeah. But maybe that’s just how it seems because I would have been four, or something. I just can’t work out if… Well, there’s room in the house for a whole family. But she’d be rushed off her feet, wouldn’t she? I don’t think she could take responsibility for both of us at the same time, and even if this is her secret superpower, she wouldn’t have planned having two of us without checking we’re both okay with it. Would she?” “No. There has to be something else…” Lars couldn’t think what it could be, and then his voice slowed. “The hotel was cheap tonight. I remember that.” “Yeah?” Penny answered. “I’ve not been here often enough to know what’s normal.” “It was cheap,” Lars said, more certain, but dreading where this conversation was leading. “Hotel prices always drop when they’re underbooked, and I think there’s nothing in the area at the moment. I’m at the Guilderton Grand. A bit pricier than the Regal, but it’s worth it for the meal deal. And I noticed it was quite a bit cheaper than usual. And now I think about it, once you’ve selected the kind of room you want… like if you want a waterside view, or a king size bed, or whatever… you know what I mean?” “Yeah?” “Well, if the room type you want isn’t available for the dates you selected, it’ll still let you choose it. Just with a tiny piece of small print saying that it’ll book a different date instead. When that kind of room is next available. I’ve noticed that before, when the fancier rooms aren’t there. I wouldn’t have copied the date from my hotel booking into my calendar when I got the confirmation email, would I? I wouldn’t have booked it without checking that it matched the dates Nanny gave me?” “I don’t know,” Penny answered, giving a quick half-shrug with one shoulder bobbing. “I don’t know you that well. Yet. Maybe you’re too organised for that. It’s totally a mistake I’d make, but now I don’t trust myself with that stuff. The AI assistant on my phone keeps track of my calendar for me, means I can’t make any mistakes. It does it all automatically when booking emails come in, it can’t… Ugh, what are we supposed to do now? I’ve booked the train down here, and the hotel, and the daycare. That’s a lot of money to lose if one of us made a mistake. I couldn’t afford to come again for months.” “I don’t want you to lose out,” Lars said, and for a moment his mouth was running ahead of his thoughts. “There must be something we can do.” He tried to work out what a compromise could actually be; and nothing came to mind. Although Buzzy Bees Adult Daycare was styled like any other childcare business, it catered to a specialised clientele, and its rules were very different. Based on his discussion with Nanny Esme before previous visits, he was sure that the experience Buzzy Bees offered was very precisely tailored to a little’s exact needs. What the girl wanted was probably very different from his own expectations, and he didn’t think that Nanny would be able to adapt at such short notice. But however unlikely, there was a part of him that would always search for a win-win outcome. “I mean,” he continued, taking Penny’s silence as interest, “I don’t think she would have booked both of us together. And I don’t think she’d do that, whatever the situation. But maybe we could split the cost of the hotel for next time, or something. So it doesn’t hit so hard. Or if it’s Nanny’s mistake, she might offer you an extended visit next time. There has to be some way this could turn out okay, and I don’t want you to miss out.” “There are rates on the website for couples, aren’t there?” Penny asked. “We could go together.” Lars started to respond, and then hesitated. He could remember something like that, but when he tried to visualise the Buzzy Bees website, something didn’t seem quite right. Besides which, it seemed intrinsically wrong to use the word ‘couple’ to refer to someone he’d first seen ten minutes before. “But…” he thought, and then picked the easiest answer first: “We’re not a couple.” “Not yet.” Penny gave the words a fraction of a second to sink in before flashing an impish grin. The nonchalant shrug that followed was so effortless, it had to have been practised. “I mean, yeah, it would be moving fast. But a couple is better than a solo visit, right? Certainly better than missing out. Besides, I wouldn’t mind getting to know you a little better. And I know you wouldn’t turn me down.” “I… uhh…” Lars stammered now. It felt like forever since someone had spoken to him like that, and he had to remind himself that her interest was probably more in the Daycare’s facilities than in him. It was hard to think clearly when someone who looked like that spoke to him, and he knew he should bear in mind that she was probably well aware of the effect she could have on any man she was interested in. “Anyway! Would we have Nanny? I mean, on the website it’s a choice of Nanny Esme, or Mistress Betty, or both, or Little Betsy, or… Well, all kinds of combinations, but I think couples was on the list too. So that’s not for having two people sharing an experience. It’s for couples who want to do things for themselves. Like, renting out the farmhouse as a private space, rather than booking a session with Nanny or one of the other staff.” “We can ask,” Penny said, clearly trying to project confidence in the hope she would start to feel it. “I mean, maybe there’s some other option. Nanny would want us both to be happy, right? I never looked at what she offers for couples, because I’ve not… I mean… I haven’t had anyone who’d be willing to do this with me. But I bet she’ll be willing to help us if she can. Do we have another option? I mean, we can’t even check our emails to find out what the confirmations said when we booked. We’ve got no idea what the real situation is right now, so what could we do that’s fair?” “I could let you take today,” Lars said carefully. “If we can’t figure out something else, I’ve been saving up a bit of money recently, because I’ve been going out less. So I can probably afford to come again before too long. A couple of months at most.” “Thank you!” Penny’s face lit up when she had something to smile about, and Lars knew that was a sight he wanted to see again. She seemed full of some unique, vibrant energy that made everything around her seem more alive. “But I mean it, you know? If there’s a way we can both go, that’s better than sacrificing yourself for me. I don’t want you to miss out either. And, well… I don’t really know, but it feels like we could get on well. The same kind of tastes, and you really seem like my kind of guy. The kind of guy I see across the room and somehow never have the courage to walk up to.” “I can’t imagine that,” Lars said. “It happens more than you’d think. I don’t know why. But I think, from what I’ve seen, you’re the kind of guy who could pull me out of this reclusive phase. You’re kind, supportive, approachable, about the–” For a moment Penny froze, as if surveying the course of the sentence ahead. “I’ve always been into guys who are a little older than me. You know? Anyway, what kind of things do you ask Nanny for? In case we can… you know…” “We can give it a try,” Lars answered slowly, just as carefully not to say the wrong thing. “I don’t think it’s likely she’d say yes, but I’m happy to ask. Would you really be okay with that? And would the scenes we’ve asked for be compatible? I mean, everybody asks for different things. And once we get there, Nanny would be playing the role we asked for, so it’s only practical if we’re happy with the same kind of story.” “That’s true. So what kind of things do you ask her for? What are your interests?” “For me, I got into this through hypnosis,” Lars admitted. It was something important to him, and should have been a big secret. But it was also his special interest, something that he could talk to anybody about for hours on end. The bigger danger here was that he would get carried away and bore her. “I started thinking about how you could change–” “Is that even real?” Penny interrupted, and for this question Lars couldn’t read her feelings at all. But before she could expand on the question at all, they both heard the sound of a car on gravel, and two heads turned towards it. A modest, dark-green SUV was turning around in the station’s parking lot, and it was a car both of them recognised. Its headlights cut yellow streaks through the mist as it turned, and then it stopped at the bottom of the steps, and Nanny Esme was there waiting for them. -
By cute little kokiri girl · Posted
Becca then took Madison to a machine that was part kiddie ride and part racing game thankfully be the rides were designed to hold real kids and adults so that way parents could raise their children, Madison was put into a silly looking little plane while Becca sat on a horse, bathroom during the last couple tokens Madison and Camilla were soon having a little race on the machine. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Camilla had to think about this she had to get it through and we've had that Madison was the big sister, so still pretending to be the Dragon she said, "Well she can't be a big girl all the time sometimes she needs a little downtime and besides the little fairy didn't mind Madison being a big girl when they were at daycare, I remember the teacher saying that the little fairy and Madison were best friends." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "First off young lady that's not how little baby girls talk, second I'm going to treat you just like the big baby that you have been acting." Ana then took Alice off timeout chair, laid her on the changing table and got her diapered and dressed after that she then walked over to the rocking arm chair, sat down and took off her top and bra knowing how to really get Alice to get her in little space. -
By Kaylaindiapers · Posted
Kayla looked at him in a funny way.. ”I already know how to do this don’t you remember Tom and I went to the football game!” She said excitedly and sadly at the memories of her x boyfriend.. Oh wow I’m glad I’m not with him now I could only imagine what he would think of his eighteen year old girlfriend wearing a diaper and being treated like a toddler! She thought at she watched the fire do it’s thing. Oh no not now! She thought as she fought the urge to pee pee in her diaper!
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