Other Fetishes

Patrice: What do you mean do you want to tell me about them John: I wait for you to pick up

Good point.  But you can see other islands from Santa Rosa, and San Clemente (the most remote island) had an operating naval station then as now.  We'll see what Ian and his Mafia friends can come up with.

Fantastic Chapter as always it was a fantastic Chapter. im dreading something will happen with carlys contact lens in Fridays Chapter and it looks like the nest is getting worser with each Chapter I feel sorry for carly. Looking forward to Fridays Chapter.  Thanks for the excellent bonus chapter. I'm excitinaly looking forward to buying it when it's complete like your other books are great. I'm planning on re-reading exchanged books i Bought from u ages ago. Your my favourite great author thanks keep up the brilliant work your doing

Hello all I've been using nappies(diapers to my American friends) for years now but in the last year or 2 I've got really into using catheters with my nappies so I have that simulated incontinence feeling. My worry is in the last few months I've noticed some urgency issues and I'm worried about my long term health. I'm not worried about becoming incontinent in any way don't worry. my worry is that when I start to need serious medical help the NHS will be super weird about it all and wont assist me. Does anyone have any experience with this? If you have become incontinent or close to it have you had issues receiving service because it's been self inflicted rather than an accident or illness

Chapter 3: No “P” in the OOL Inadequate.  Insufficient.  These two words filled my mind as I entered Gina’s mansion.  While I thought that my mother had a fairly nice estate, all of my thoughts and feelings about that were dashed to the ground as I walked onto the white marble titles that filled the lobby, which featured a grand staircase with a large lit chandelier that hung from the cathedral ceiling.  Warm vibrant colors filled the room, with the staircase fully carpeted in a crimson red.  The railing was wooden and finely burnished and led all the way up to a spacious landing at the top of the staircase.  The flooring on the second floor wrapped around in opposite directions, each indicating a different wing in this massive estate.  I almost turned right but was stopped by Gina. “No Gabby,” she told me.  “That is my parent’s private wing.  My room is on the wing to the left.  Follow me.” Looking a little embarrassed, I trailed behind Gina and allowed her to lead me to her bedroom.  As I walked down the long hallway, the open doors indicated just how much more private space Gina had than I did.  A private study which looked like a miniature library was full of bookshelves with a large study table complete with a laptop with three large screens to the left of it, with a USB keyboard, mouse, and a large leather office chair.  A cozy sofa with a blanket and pillow sat on the far side of the room, with a coffee table nearby, and a backpack that was leaning against one of the legs. A grand piano sat in the center of the study, with various compositions stacked nearby on a raised table nearby. The next room looked like what I could only describe to be the very best gaming room that I have ever seen.  A large QLED TV that looked to be more than 70 inches hung on the far side of the room, with hanging cabinets dispensing various different video game consoles and accessories.  Other shelves sat nearby lining half of the walls around the room, displaying various different video game discs and cartridges.  A tall bookshelf to the left of the extensive video game collection displayed various strategy guides and booklets that looked like Manga.  A computer desk sat on the right side of the room, with a curved display of three monitors mounted on the wall with a see-through computer tower and keyboard that lit up in various different colors from left to right, and a gaming mouse with an ergonomic grip.  A gaming chair sat next to the gaming PC and a white chenille upholstered sofa sat just behind the hanging cabinets and the gigantic TV.  A strong nudge against my shoulder prompted me to turn around and face Gina as she stood there, waiting for me to continue following her. “I love that room.” Gina told me.  “Because of my older brother and older sister, I have always loved video games growing up.  That room was originally Toby’s, and then he had to share it with Tina, and then finally me.  The entire room has been updated last year and it has all the latest in furniture and electronics.  We can play at Renee’s tomorrow, as we are only going to be out by the pool today.” I nodded, as I remembered today’s forecast being almost 90 degrees, without a single cloud in the sky. We passed by a couple of other rooms, which were both almost vacant, with the exception of a queen-sized bed in each room.  I could only guess from what Gina described of her siblings that these two rooms used to belong to them. Gina opened the door at the end of the hallway to reveal a sprawling bedroom that looked almost twice the size of my room at home.  White walls lined the entire diameter of the room, with the floor covered entirely in fuchsia carpeting.  Three pairs of white pillows in decreasing size all sat on a king-sized bed with a white comforter.  Just past the bed was a door that led into a walk-in closet.  Another TV sat mounted on the wall across from the bed, with three tall sets of drawers lined left to right.  Floor to ceiling windows lined one wall and another adjacent wall which was right next to a door that led into an ensuite bathroom. Gina stared at me, about to take off her shirt.  “Gabby, you are free to use the bathroom to go and change.  I’ll wait for you…” I nodded and entered Gina’s ensuite bathroom.  The first difference that I immediately noticed from my own bathroom was that there was a path that led both ways.  The path to the right led to a smaller room with a vanity and various cosmetics sitting on the counter.  The path to the left led to a spacious bathroom with a walk-in shower that was larger than the one at home.  It had numerous different shower jets and what looked like an electronic temperature display and a shampoo, conditioner, and body wash dispenser, with a pair of shower loofahs hanging on a couple of metal hooks.  A fancy tub sat further back in the bathroom near a window that overlooked the backyard of the mansion.  The angle that it offered allowed me to barely see what was the start of the swimming pool to the right. The toilet was definitely different than the one at home.  It had a remote control and the brand was Toto.  Since I only had a small urge to pee, I pulled down my panties and sat down on the fancy toilet.  When I was finished, I pressed the flush button, which caused a small tube to extend out inside the toilet bowl.  It then sprayed a strong blast of water until the toilet flushed completely. After that, I took off my sun dress and unzipped my purse.  I got out my orange floral one-piece swimsuit and put it on.  I was now officially ready for the pool party.  I grabbed my towel and flip flops out of my purse.  I put the flip flops on and grabbed my cellphone in case I wanted to get any pictures at the pool party.  I also wanted to keep track of time, since I remembered my mother’s strict curfew of 10:00 PM. I walked out of the large bathroom to find Gina standing right next to me, wearing a two-piece lavender bikini and black flip flops.  Her mother was clearly more lenient when it came to what she wore.  There is no way that my mother would ever let me wear a two-piece bikini, as I was certain that she would give me a spanking if she even saw me with one on. Gina glanced at my one-piece swimsuit and gave me a pensive look.  After a few moments, she looked back at her bikini.  “So your mom won’t let you wear a bikini?” she finally said. I let out a deep sigh.  “Yes.  My mother is the most strict when it comes to everything that I do.  I am surprised that she even lets me play video games.” Gina frowned.  “Well, I would lend you a bikini to wear, but it would be too big on you.  What did you say your height was?  4 foot 10?” I nodded with my face down as I felt my small body. “Well, I’m 5 foot 2 so this would not fit you.” Gina told me.  “These would more likely fit Renee, since she’s 5 foot 3, but she doesn’t need any of my bikinis.” I began to follow Gina as she left her bedroom. Gina gave me a curious glance as we continued to walk through her wing of the mansion.  “Gabby, you mentioned how you have to babysit your little sister 24/7.  You make it sound like it’s a chore.  Is it really that bad?” I nodded and gave her a grimace.  “Gina,” I told her.  “My little sister Abby is almost three years old and my mother has not once began to potty train her.  She is not even in Pull Ups yet.  She wears diapers 24/7 and I have to change almost every one…” Gina gasped as we were approaching the staircase.  “Why would your mother do such a thing?  Your poor sister…Doesn’t she want her to go to preschool?  Rochambeau won’t take her if she’s still wearing diapers at four.” I sighed.  “I’ve had this conversation with my mother before, and all she wants to do is baby her.” Gina gave me a hug after we got to the bottom of the staircase.  “I’m sorry to hear about your strict mother treating your little sister that way.  Anyway, if you ever need to talk to me about this more, let me know.  Call me or text me.  She needs to stop being babied by your mother so she can grow into a big girl.  Now, before we go out there, I need to tell you about the guys from Landon.  There are five of them, and my mother works with the father of the one that I know.  His name is Jim.  The other ones are his friends.  Travis, Jordan, Francis, and Dave.  But Jim…” Gina’s face blushed.  “Hands off Jim!  He’s mine!” I continued to follow Gina through the grand staircase and through a set of doors that led into a large dining room.  The kitchen was to the right and a larger room was to the left.  I pointed left.  “What’s in that room?” I asked Gina. “Oh,” Gina said, stopping suddenly.  “That’s the ballroom.  I use it every Wednesday evening with my parents and other friends for dancing.  It’s also used a lot on the weekends, too…” Gina kept taking me forward to another door that led into a spacious living room.  A large set of French glass exterior double doors sat at the end of the living room, and it led out to the back yard, where the swimming pool was. We walked out to the back, where I saw a large crowd of girls, all wearing swimsuits.  Most of them wore two-piece suits while a few of them wore just a one-piece.  The five guys stood in their own group to the right of the girls.  Four of them wore swimming trunks and one of them wore a Speedo. The music was playing around the pool.  It sounded like Reggae music.  Different appetizers and finger foods sat on various tables on the deck that overlooked the poolside.  Open coolers of non-alcoholic drinks sat near the tables around the deck. Renee walked up to me wearing a yellow bikini.  She handed me a can of Pitch Black Mountain Dew Energy drink.  “Drink this, Gabby!” she shouted.  It’s totally goat.” “No!” another girl shouted.  “Have her drink a Bubly!” Renee shook her head.  “No Brittany.  She can drink a Bubly later.  I want her to feel the buzz.  Energy drink make my brain go brrrrr!” I felt the can in my hand and immediately felt the icy sting of coldness and could only surmise that Renee just grabbed that can out of an ice cold cooler.  I shrugged my shoulder and cracked open the can.  I began taking a couple sips and could taste a strong citrusy flavor. “No!” Renee told me.  “You gotta chug it!” “Yes!” Brittany shouted.  “Chug chug chug chug!” “Chug chug chug chug!” the girls around her began chanting. I sighed, as I began chugging the soda energy drink.  A few seconds later, it was gone. I glanced and heard cheers coming from the girls that were chanting.  I immediately recognized that I had classes with almost every one of those girls when attending my sophomore year at Madeira. Brittany scooped a can out of the cooler and stepped down from the deck.  She made a full dash over to where I was standing and handed me a can of orange Bubly.  “Here!” she said, sounding very hyper.  “You can have it now.  Chug it, Gabby!” “Chug chug chug chug!” the girls all chanted nearby. I held the can and glared at her.  “One more can.”  I cracked open the can and guzzled down the orange Bubly in a matter of seconds. “There Brittany.  Are you happy?” Brittany nodded, giving me her caffeine-induced smile. After that, I walked over with Gina and Renee to where the guys were standing.  Brittany was tagging along behind us. That’s when I noticed my eyes meeting a guy wearing blue Hawaiian trunks.  Gina gave me a soft pinch on the side as what I knew to be a firm reprimand from her regarding the boy that she had a crush on.  “That’s Jim…” she said to me in a hushed tone. But Jim glanced at me and smiled.  He walked up to where me, Gina, and Renee were standing, near a row of lounge chairs. “I don’t think that I have ever seen you before,” he told me.  “I know Gina, but who are you?” I managed a smile, trying not to steal this boy away from my best friend.  “I’m…G…Gabby…” I stammered.  “Gabby Rivers.” At this, Jim gasped.  “Rivers?  Do you live at the Rivers Estate?” I nodded.  “Yeah.  I’ve lived there all my life…” I noticed that Jim was still in a state of disbelief.  “Do you have a sister named Abby?” I sighed when I thought about my poor little sister.  “Yeah.  I know the little stinker.  Why?” “Okay.” He said, starting to get very nervous.  “Well, nevermind…” Jim walked back over to another side of the pool to where the guys were standing. Meanwhile, Gina looked upset. “Wait!” Gina shouted.  “How does he know about your sister? I never once mentioned it to him…” I gasped.  “I have no idea.  I never told him anything either….” “Could he be spying on you?” Renee suggested. I shook my head. “Impossible.  My mother has a security system so he would’ve been spotted.” Gina tapped the side of my swimsuit.  “What are we doing with these suits still dry?  Let’s get in the pool!” The three of us all walked into a set of stairs that led into the shallow end while Brittany just ran to the deep end and jumped off the diving board, making a cannonball into the pool. I got off the set of stairs and was now in the pool, the water now up to my ankles.  I waded forward and stood up again.  The water was now up to my knees.  After making a few more steps, I felt the drop off into the deep end. Moments later, the remaining 21 girls all began to enter the pool.  A group of five formed a line around the diving board and jumped in one by one.  The remaining girls either jumped in through the sides into the deep end or made the same entry into the pool as me, Gina, and Renee, taking the stairs into the shallow end and wading towards the deep end. The five guys all crowded around the diving board.  While four of them made cannonballs, Jim attempted what looked like an Olympic dive. With all the girls in the pool now, Gina decided on a game that we should all play.  The game was water polo and we played in teams of six, while the seventh on each team kept the score. The remaining 11 swapped out if any of the girls needed a break.  While I didn’t play center, I was one of the two wings playing defense. The ball approached our team’s goal a number of times, and I had to pass the ball back to one of the flats in offense, who then passed the ball to Staci, who was our point girl. About a half hour later, we all switched positions and I was one of the holes now. This required me to move the ball to the point girl on our team more often. Overall, we ended up playing two games of water polo, which took about an hour. After that, we all decided to just swim casually around the pool.  At this point, I really felt a strong need to pee, having chugged the Mountain Dew energy drink and Bubly earlier.  That need to pee quickly vanished, as I felt a warm spot as I swam past a group of around five or six girls. Those same girls all swam in my direction and felt the warm spot in the pool.  One of the girls who felt the spot was Staci, who played water polo a little earlier. “Wait,” Staci gasped.  “I just felt something warm.  Did anyone else feel that?  How about you, Lana?” Lana nodded and glanced at the other girls.  “I felt it too!” Brittany, who was next to Lana and Staci, was now making a sweeping glance around the pool.  “Did someone just pee in the pool?” Every girl was asked if they peed in the pool and the denials proceeded through the whole pool.  Even the guys were asked if they peed in the pool, but they, like the girls, denied it. Finally, being the last girl to be asked, it got to my turn.  All of the other girls were staring at me now.  Gina was giving me a curious stare. “Gabby,” Gina asked me.  “Did you pee in the pool?” My face blushed, and before I could say anything, a girl spoke up. “It was her!” she shouted.  “I was with Lana, Staci, and Brittany when I ended up swimming right next to Gabby.  I could feel this stream of warmth as I swam behind her…” “So you felt that, Sophie?” Gina asked her.  “Gabby, please tell us. Did you pee in the pool?” The embarrassment was more than what I could take.  I was so embarrassed that I didn’t even realize that I was creating another warm spot in the pool.  “Yes…” I confessed sheepishly, looking away from the other girls. Lana was right next to me and she felt my warm spot in the pool.  “And she’s doing it again!” All of the girls gasped and began backing away from me.  A few of them groaned in disgust while a number of them gave me negative remarks. “You peed in the pool?  You know there are places called bathrooms to do that.” “How could you?” “Gross.” “Oh, that’s disgusting.  Now we have to swim in her piss?” “Gabby….” “Hey Gabby!” Staci shouted.  “No p in the ool!” “It’s too late!” Brittany shouted.  “The ool now has plenty of pee in it!” I finally said something to my defense.  “Hey!” I shouted to all of them.  “So I peed in the pool.  Isn’t that what the chlorine’s for? To kill all of the bacteria?” Gina nodded.  “Yes Gabby, but you can’t just use the pool as a toilet.  Now the pee will gradually be filtered out.  But please Gabby.  If you have to pee again, please pee in one of the bathrooms inside.  There’s 12 bathrooms!  Don’t tell me that you can’t find one to go in.  Well, 11.  My parent’s bathroom is off limits.” We all took a break from swimming, and we all dried off from our towels.  While Gina, Renee, and Brittany didn’t tease me, I was not off the hook for the rest of the girls.  They called me the pee swimmer and gave warnings to stay away from me if I got back in the pool.  We helped ourselves to shrimp with cocktail sauce, caviar, lobster rolls, stuffed mushrooms, and various other appetizers. We then continued talking for a few hours before deciding to give the pool a second round. Instead of following them into the pool, I went by myself into the whirlpool.  I took a short dip and then got out.  I wanted to check the time on my cell phone so I dried off and checked the time display.  My jaw dropped 7:57. I only had two hours to get home.  Two hours before I would be in a lot of trouble from my mother.  And with the pool party showing no sign of winding down, I needed to tell Gina, and fast!   I'm glad that you're enjoying the story so far.  As for your guesses (whatever they are), stay tuned!  😀 I feel bad for her, too.  Hopefully, she'll be happy in the future.  The plot thickens.  The next chapter releases tomorrow!  😀