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    • I wear for fun and love the feeling of a wet diaper and will go to bed in a wet diaper.  I've even went to bed with a wet and messy diaper on and slept the whole night.  I'll wake up needing to pee and wet my diaper some more and go back to sleep. 
    • Wore a premium night last night, ended up wearing it till i woke up this morning and took it off before my shower, 2 wets in.  Just put on a blue nru str8up i fluffed yesterday and wet it. I cant even close my legs rn
    • Jim awoke the next morning.   Pam wasn’t cuddled up next to him.   He felt around the bed, but she was gone.   Oh, well, he thought.   She must have snuck out early.   Then he realized the shower was running.   She wasn’t gone.   He smiled. He got up, went to the kitchen, and started the coffee pot.  He was standing there in just his diaper when Pam came up behind him and hugged him.  He turned and found him wearing one of his flannel shirts, unbuttoned, revealing that she was wearing just a diaper under. “I like the look,” he said. “I figured you might have wanted to use your bathrobe yourself.” As the coffee pot finished, he grabbed two cups and filled one.   Pam grabbed one of her breasts.  “Want milk in your coffee?”   He grinned.   She knew he took it black, but sure, why not? “Have a seat,” she said.   “Let me see if I can scrape together some breakfast. As they ate, he asked what the agenda for the day was. “You’re supposed to tell me.   After we eat, you can shower while I dress and then I’ll help you.   Then we’ll go to work.” They ate, and he had more of Pam’s milk before heading off to shower and shave.  When he came out, he’d found she had set out clothes for him.   She had him diapered and dressed in short order. “The boss says you should help me shop for new clothes,” Jim broached the subject. “Sure.   I’d love to help.   And you should really start calling him Dave.   You’re the boss now.” After breakfast, they headed to work.   Pam offered to drive, so Jim had some time to think.   After a bit, he finally asked the question that had been plaguing him since the previous evening.   “What is our relationship?” was the best he could phrase it. She drew a deep breath. “I’ll be frank.   I was pretty sure I was in love with you since the day I brought you home.  I knew it went beyond my caring instincts, but I intentionally wanted to take it slow while you transitioned back to real life from Pleasant Acres.   I figured once you became the boss, you would be ready.” Jim thought about this. “Now, I don’t want to pressure you.   I’m willing to just go back to my role of professional assistant and be happy.   Taking care of you in both work and home are both things I enjoy.” Now it was Jim’s turn.   “I feel the same.   I thought initially it would be awkward if I got closer than someone would with their assistant.   It was confusing having you change my diaper, and even more so with breastfeeding.   I was so happy that we did what we did last night.” Pan reached out with her hand and squeezed his. They got to the office and set about their workday.   Pat said that the VP of Sales would have requested a meeting, and Jim told her to see if he could come that morning.   Stu Davis, appeared in his office five minutes later and plopped in to one of the chairs. “You’ll be getting a report in a day or so, but I wanted to know that we’re hitting the current sales target.”  He paused. “But…”, Jim completed. “But, I think we are going to need to do better.   There are two things we can do about that.   Find new people to sell to, or find new things to sell.” “I hear you,” Jim said.   “I’ll see if I can get a meeting with Kelly to talk to us about what’s coming.” “Great,”   Stu said.  “I’ve got some ideas on new customers.   But I have to excuse myself for a minute.   Can I use your changing room.  Dave used to let me when I was caught in meetings like this.” Jim nodded.   So Stu was another of the PA diaper wearers, he figured.   He got an idea.   He picked up the phone and dialed HR.   Kathy wasn’t in her office so he left a message.  “Quick question:   How many post-PA or otherwise diaper wearers do we have in the company?” Stu returned and they discussed growth strategies.  As Stu left the office, Kelly stuck his head in.  “We’ve got a problem.” Jim braced himself.   “Come on in.” Kelly entered but remained standing.   “Megan is balking.   She doesn’t want to go to Pleasant Acres.” “Where is she now?” Jim asked. “She’s hiding in her office.   Kathy Woods is trying to talk to her, but she’s not responding.” “OK, let me see if I can help.” Jim made his way to the engineering offices.    Vic and Kathy were both standing outside a closed office door.   Behind Kathy were two orderlies that Jim knew were there to spirit Megan away to PA.   He took the jar of sedative from Kathy. He knocked on the door.   “Megan?   This is Jim.   Can I talk to you for a second?”   There was no vocal response, but after a moment, the door handle moved enough to pop the door ajar.    Jim motioned for the others to stay put, then went inside and closed the door. She was sitting in her office chair, pushed up against the wall.   Jim could see she had been crying.   He sat on the corner of her desk. “Megan.   You do understand you are one of my best employees.   Both Vic and Kelly think quite highly of you as well.” She just nodded. “We all agreed that you could be even better.  Pleasant Acres has helped many people in the company.   Everybody from me to my assistant Pam, Vic and Kelly, even Dave our outgoing president.” She still sat quietly. “I understand you have some concerns.    I’ll let you know, we’ll not force you to do anything.   I just need you to tell me what concerns you.” She drew a breath.  Finally she was able to stammer out, “I.. I.. don’t want to come back different.” Jim said that the difference was the point; all who went to Pleasant Acres came back improved. “No, I mean, I don’t want to come back like Kelly, well, I mean, not exactly like Kelly, I’m already a girl.   More like Liz.” “You’re afraid of having to wear diapers.” “Things like that,” she said. “Let me set your mind at ease.  All of use who are now diapered are OK with the change.  I’m not sure I’m an expert on Pleasant Acre’s methods, but I suspect, given your situation, you won’t be doing that.”  Jim thought back to Randy and Kate’s stint at nudity and suspected that was where Megan was headed.   He decided not to mention the details. “Let me tell you that nothing that will happen will be irreversible.  Even if they do get you into diapers, if you get back and are unhappy with it, I’ll have them undo it.   Dave is having his undone.” “The boss wears diapers?” she said.   This seemed to be a surprise to her.   “Dave does, though I’m the boss now.”  Megan reddened slightly at her error.  “But, so do I.   And Stu in Sales, and Pam, in addition to Liz.” Megan was a bit surprised but still remained quiet. “All I ask is that you give it a try.  Everybody who has gone has come out happy.   If it doesn’t work for you, we’ll fix it, and you’ll be no worse off.    Your job will be waiting either way.” She just nodded again.  He thought he could detect some lessened anxiety in her body language. “HR and the PA people will take care of your personal details.   Pay your bills, water your plants, and take care of any pets you have.   All you have to do is relax and keep an open mind when you are there.” “You want me to go right now?” she said. “Vic is arranging for the team to pick up on what you are working on, but your spot will be waiting when you come back.”    He opened the jar of sedative and put it on the desk closer to Megan.   “All you need to do is drink this, and you’ll start on the road to improvement.” Megan stayed still for a long time.   Then slowly she moved toward the desk.   She picked up the jar and looked nervously at Jim.   He didn’t say anything, just looked at her in a way that he hoped was sympathetic. She moved it toward her lips and then paused again.   Jim could see immense fear in her eyes, like she was standing on the edge of a cliff.  Finally, she up ended the jar into her mouth and swallowed.   “Now what?” she said. “Just relax.”  Jim could see that she was starting to move slower.   He came and took the jar from her hands.   Then she passed out.   She started to fall sideways from the chair, but Jim caught her and sat her upright. He went to the door and opened it.   He passed the jar to Kathy.  “She’s ready.” He stood outside while the orderlies entered and carried Megan off.   He went back to his office and found Dave there. “I hear you had a rough morning.” I had to convince one of my employees that she could handle Pleasant Acres. “You did a good job, I suspect.   She’s on her way?” “Yes.” He reached over to Jim’s desk phone and dialed a number.   “No, Kathy, it’s Dave, I’m in Jim’s office.   I’m ready.” He replaced the phone.   “Kathy says the answer to your question is an even dozen, counting you, and not counting me.” “Ok, thanks.” “I think my work here is done.   Kathy or Pam knows how to get a message to me if you’re desperate.”   Kathy arrived with an orderly with a wheelchair.   Dave sat in it and Kathy handed him the jar.    “I know you can handle things.   Cheers!” he sai and downed the liquid and was wheeled off. 
    • Thanks for the new chapter. Please give us more!
    • It’s great to hear there’s someone out there for support and companionship and love…gives me hope for the future 
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