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    • More of a beer drinker myself, but a wet diaper and adult beverage is pure magic! 
    • Oh my goodness, well it’s tough sometimes being a baby but I’m sure you will be good 
    • Hope whoever's still reading is enjoying the story.   Chapter 32.   Making New Plans.   Pete and I had been back home for two days from our little trip and we were getting along well.   We had already signed and posted off all the paperwork that we needed too, so that part was in full motion.   The great sex had continued, and it was like old times had returned, I even treated him to a couple of nappy sessions.   We’d decided that we needed to visit my sister and tell Penny what was being planned for us all in person.   But that was tomorrow, today we were deciding what stuff we wanted to take with us to the new place.   A removal company had dropped off a load of flat pack boxes, tape and labels with instructions that anything we wanted to take needed to have a label clearly stuck on it.   So, everything that we taking downstairs was getting a label, which in all honesty wasn’t much. Most of the stuff we had was old and second hand when we got it.   There was an old sideboard / dresser that was my nans and a table that came from Pete’s family but that was it really, I think the sofa was third hand when we got it so that could definitely go to the tip.   The prospect of a new home with new fixtures fittings and furniture was so mind boggling it was really hard to come to terms with.   “Shall we start with the bedrooms now” I asked Pete.   “Ours or the kids room?” He replied.   “Let’s start with the kids”   We went through every drawer, every cupboard, under beds and behind Wardrobes.   I picked out Penny’s clothes that would still fit her as I did with Simons, the rest could go to the tip. Pete packed all kids toys and some of Simons more interesting items he’d collected over the years.   “Hello, hello! what have we here?” Said Pete.   Holding a clear bag of white powder about six inches square.   “Well, it’s not soap powder is it, give it me!”   “No, what you gonna do with it”   “The only thing I can do, flush it”   “That’s worth a fortune, we can flog it”   “Who to? your mates down the pub. You don’t know who uses the stuff, you could end up offering it to some undercover copper, then what, can you accompany me down to the station please sir.   That will kibosh our new start and jobs for sure, so no, we’ll flush it”   Pete had a real pissed off look and was reluctant to even hand the bag over.   “Ok, ok I’ll flush it “he said.   “Go on then”   “What now!”   “Yes now”   “But”   “No buts do it. Otherwise, no nappies for you, ever again”   “Awwww shit”   He sounded like a five-year-old and reluctantly made his way to the bathroom. “Off you go then flush, and pore” He pulled the chain on the high-level cistern, and the water started its descent down the flush pipe heading to the bowl.   He opened the bag and started to shake its contents into the pan just as the water started to come out and swirl around the bowl, taking the unknown powder away through the sewerage system. It could have been talcum powder for all we know, something Simon kept hidden with his nappy stash, but now it was gone.   “Flush again and bung the bag in this time”   His face was a picture, as if he thought I didn’t notice that he had some of the powder still in the bag.   “Go on!”   “Alright, alright I’m doing it”   We waited for the cistern to fill again and he flushed again, this time throwing the bag and its remaining contents into the bowl.   It took a third flush and the use of the toilet brush to finally get rid of the bag, but rid of it we were.   “Don’t ever let me hear anything like that from you ever again, there’s far too much at stake to even think of doing stuff like that, you need to wise up and get with the plan Pete.   “I know, I know, it was just a thought”   “Just make sure then that you don’t have another one”   “Another what?”   “Thought”   He gave me a stare.   We continued sorting and checking, but we ended up with very little, a few boxes of clothes and toys.   The wardrobes and chest of drawers weren’t needed as the bedrooms at the new place had the built-in wardrobes. We labelled up the kids two beds which were in good nick and of course Simons decks. I could just imagine the fit he’d have if we didn’t take his pride and joy.   Our room was much the same, a few clothes that were sort of still in fashion and our bed, everything else was just tatty old rubbish.   It didn’t take us long to button everything up as we really didn’t have much to start with.   We went downstairs and I told Pete that I needed to phone my sister and to get the kettle on for a tea, as I wouldn’t be long.   I went over to the phone box across the road from our flat and found that as usual it had been vandalised. So, I had to walk 10 minutes to find one that hadn’t been.   “Hi, Brenda, only me”   “Hi sis how’s things?   Did your meeting thing go ok?”   “That’s why I’m ringing. We need to pop over tomorrow if that’s ok?”   Why what’s wrong, I thought you wanted Penny to stay for two weeks”   “No, she’s still staying for the two weeks if she’s still welcome and behaving herself? But we’ve got some really exciting news to tell you all, and I wanted to do it face to face rather than over the phone!”   “What you ain’t won the lottery have you?”   “Not the lottery, but something close to it”   “Go on tell me sis”   “No, tomorrow! Don’t tell Penny were coming though I want it to be a surprise”   “What time you getting here?”   “About eleven, if that’s ok?”   “Yes not a problem, Penny and Jane are going out to the park in the morning with Ed but should be back by about twelve”   “Super, see you tomorrow then”   “Awwww go on give me a hint”   “Look all I will say is that its brilliant news and I hope you’ll wish us all well when you hear it”   “Ok, see you tomorrow then”   “See you”   I hung up the phone and made my way back home. I was desperate to tell Penny the good news but wanted to be with her when I did.   When I got back in doors, Pete had made the tea, and two mugs were sitting on the coffee table one of which was empty and the other tepid.   Thought you were only going to make a phone call you’ve been gone ages.   “Bloody kids had vandalized the poxy phone again. I had to walk ages to find a working one. When you going to say goodbye to those mates down the pub?”   “This afternoon” he replied.   “Don’t tell them much though, just tell them you’ve been offered a new job out of town and we need to move”   “Ok I’ll keep mum. What about you and work?”   “Same as you, this afternoon. I still have four weeks holiday owing as I’ve not taken any yet this year, so I’ll go down and give my four weeks’ notice and use the holiday as the notice period.   “Bet they won’t be happy with that” “If they don’t like it tuff, nothing’s going to stand in our way now, nothing”   I drank my now cold tea and did another sweep in the living room and kitchen for stuff to take.   “I thought you’d checked the wall cupboard”   “I did”   “So, what about all the board games in here then”   “I didn’t think we’d want to take them seeing as most of them aren’t totally complete”   “How’d you know, when was the last time you played them?”   “I dunno, ages ago”   I pulled the boxes out of the cupboard. All of them were games we’d played with the kids over the years, mouse trap pop-up pirates, scrabble, which Penny normally won even at her tender years, Monopoly and Ker-plunk.   I then remembered when penny used some of the scrabble tiles and glued them to her bed when she was about three, and spelt out I LOVE MY FAMILY, the playing pieces from the Monopoly got the same treatment at the other end of the bed.   I spotted an ordinary looking cardboard box at the back of the cupboard and pulled it out.   “Bloody good job I checked in here, look”   Pete came over.   “Didn’t see that, sorry”   I gave him my less than pleased look.   “Look sorry, I thought it was all junk”   The box contained all of our wedding stuff, photos and gifts like the champaign glasses and the wedding lucky horseshoe we were given as presents, along with heaps of other family photos and the kids first of everything, shoes, dummy’s you know, the family rubbish that you never throw away.   I took it to the coffee table and started looking through. It was stuff that in all honesty I hadn’t clapped eyes on in years, but there was no way it was being left behind.   Pete sat down next to me and started to pull things out as well.   We ooood and arred and have some really good nostalgic reminisces over the next hour or so as we went through the box’s contents one by one.   “Where’d we go wrong Jen, what happened to us?”   “Look now’s not the time to start pointing fingers, we’ve been given the chance to start afresh, let’s just make the most of it ok!”   “Ok” He replied.   He had a little tear in his eye which I loved to see.   We hugged for a while and kissed and hugged some more.   I got up and put the box into one of the packing boxes and sealed it with tape, then fixed a label to it which read fragile, as I felt it was, a fragile memory as to how things were.   We both left the flat at the same time, him to say goodbye to his mates and me to say goodbye to my job.   I was totally surprised that work were happy for me and weren’t too bothered about me leaving. They even said that I could continue to use my discount card for another six months.    I half expected Pete to be as pissed as a fart when he got back home but much to my surprise he was really very sober.   “I only had two, just to say bye to everyone. Even the landlord brought me one” he smiled.   We had some dinner that I had prepared when I got home and decided on an early night as we had a long day tomorrow. We of course had fantastic sex again and I did him his now customary rewarding nappy and plastic pants when we’d finished.   I had inadvertently found my way to control Pete, and I was loving every minute of it.   The alarm went off at seven. I got up and washed first. Pete lounged in bed in his now customary wet nappy waiting for me to take it off.   I’d made it a condition that he wasn’t allowed to remove a nappy once I’d put it on him. The rule was that I was the only one allowed to touch it and he was actually sticking to it.   I did find it a bit of a turn on myself, to see him with nothing more than a soaked terry nappy and plastic pants waiting for his new mummy to take it off him, and when I did he always had an enormous hard on.   He always tried to relieve himself, but I’d always slap his hand away and tell him No! he would have to wait till later.   He would always have a puppy dog look when I told him no, but he did as he was told and left his stiffy alone once he had been told no, so again I was enjoying the new control I had over him.   I removed his plastic pants and unpinned his nappy, and he got up, got washed and dressed while I went and made us some tea and toast and washed out the nappy.   I put the Happy Summers paperwork and all the stuff we’d been given a couple of days ago into my bag ready to go.   It didn’t take us long to finish up and get out of the door, and we made our way to catch our first bus which arrived quite quickly. The journey was only about 35 minutes then the second bus was slightly less.   We arrived at Fenchurch Street train station just in time to catch our train. This journey was going to take another one and a half hours but the train motored along quite steadily and in no time we arrived in Southend-on-Sea.   “Fancy a walk to the beach Jen?”   “Yea go on then, we’ve still got plenty of time to spare”   Pete took my hand, something he hadn’t done in many a while and we headed off towards the beach which was a short walk down the hill from the station.   Southend wasn’t as busy as it had been in the past but there were still plenty of people and kids milling about at the sea front.   We brought an ice cream each and sat on a bench on the sea front in the warm August morning sun for a while.   “Are you happy Jen?” Pete asked.   “I’m happy that were getting along better. I’m ecstatic that were heading off on a new journey for us, and I’m excited for the kids getting a new excellent chance to be happy, for me that’s the clincher”   “Yea me too. I’m sorry though”   “For what?”   “For being a total prat lately. I can see why you were beginning to hate me now”   “I didn’t hate you Pete, I was just pissed off at you because your actions were being used by Simon. He had the attitude of, if dad can get away with it then why can’t I. So, he started to go off the rails about the same time you did”   “I realise that now. My lethargy was bringing us all down”   “But now you’ve seen the light and everything’s going to be ok”   “Yea I suppose so” He replied.   “Well, no, not really.   We’ve both got some really hard work ahead of us to rebuild everything from the bottom up. These people at Happy Summers have given us a step up and a push in the right direction. We’ve now got to fight for everything to rebuild and bring us all together again and I want to be able to rely on you in the future, so can I?” “What rely on me? Of course, love, I want it to work as much as you, in fact maybe more, because it was me that really caused the problem. I want nothing more than to get us all back to where we were five years ago, a happy loving cohesive family that is supporting each other and relying on each other”   Pete grabbed my hand. “I promise luv, we’ll come out fighting and we’ll get it back to how it was before”   He squeezed my hand really hard, pulled me toward him and gave me a soppy kiss, much like how he did when we first met all those years ago.   “Shall we go and tell your sister, and more importantly Penny our good news” He suggested.   Maybe things were on the up again, maybe he was fully committed.   “Common luv. If I remember your sisters place is just up the road and round the corner”   He pulled me by the hand, and we made our way off the seafront toward my sister’s place.   He was right, Brenda’s place was just around the corner. She had moved here seven years ago to get away from London, something I really wish we had done, but that’s all history now.   We arrived at the house in five minutes and was, for a change getting somewhere early.   Pete rang the doorbell, and we heard a Westminster chime from behind the closed door, then as if she’d been standing behind the door in anticipation of our arrival the door swung open.   “Helloooow, you two, hasn’t it been a long time”   She and I hugged then she pulled Pete in and hugged him as well.   “So come on then, spill the beans what’s going on, I’ve been on tender hooks since you called last night”   “Can we come in first woman” Pete laughed. “Sorry, I’m just really intrigued, you’ve turned up sort of unexpectedly over a week before your due to collect Penny so It must be important news”   “Tea first” I said. “We’ve been on the go since seven”   “Oh god how rude of me, Yes, tea! come in, sit down, shoes off first please”   Pete and I removed our shoes and placed them on the floor next to some others in the hall.   “New carpet, were trying to keep it spotless for as long as possible”   Brenda had always been very house proud, everything had its place and it was normally totally spotless in her home.   She led us to the lounge and sat us down in her new leather suite,   “Hope you find it comfortable, we only had it delivered two weeks ago”   She was so much like mum, even down to the little ditty she was humming while in the kitchen which is so so reminiscent of mum before she died last year.   “What time are you expecting Penny, Jane and Ed back?”   “In about an hour. Ed took them to feed the ducks in the park up the road, then they were going to the amusement arcade to feed 2p’s into the log push machine, that normally keeps them occupied for a good half hour, well until the pot of 2p’s has gone anyway”   Brenda came in from the kitchen carrying a tray with three cups and saucers, a milk jug and a teapot and a plate with an assortment of biscuits.   “So, come on then spill the beans, it must be important if you’ve come all this way” “Well, you know that Simons gone away to a camp for six weeks”   “Yes which is why we’re looking after Penny to give you two a break for a couple of weeks”   “Well, it’s a bit more than just a camp, it’s like a correctional school that uses some unusual techniques in its way of working” “Ok I’m intrigued, tell me more”   “Well,” I paused trying to think of the best way to phrase the next bit.   “Come on, come on out with it” she said with a large hint of impatient thrown in.   “Well, when they have finished sorting Simon out they have offered to move us all to a new area for a fresh start. New schools for both the kids and new jobs for me and Pete, oh, and a new fully furnished house”   “No, really, I’m so pleased for both of you and the kids of course. Where is the place?”   “It’s a place called Abingdon its near Oxford, we were up there a couple of days ago, we saw the house, went to see the kids’ new schools, and the best bit went to see our new employers, were going to be working for the same company. Pete welding and me in accounts”   “This all seems to be like a dream scenario, how did all this come about”   “Well as I told you ages ago, Simons been playing up for some time now, skipping school, stealing, drugs you name it. Well, his social worker approached us and told us of this place called Happy Summers, a special facility that aims to correct kids that were straying off the beaten track.   She warned us that because of the way Simon was that he was on a sort of last chance, take it or leave it solution to help get him back on track. Otherwise, it would have him, ending up in an approved secure unit. Which I thought was a little excessive if I’m honest, but what we weren’t aware of was how they saw the family as the answer to the problem as well as the school.   We went up for a meeting with the Happy Summers team a couple of days ago as you know, and over two days they made us the proposition”   I pulled the paperwork out of my bag and handed it over to Brenda. She looked at the brochure about the school and raised her eyebrows a couple of times. Then read our copies of the work contracts, house lease, furniture money and just about everything. “Well sis you’ve fallen on your feet here, this looks too good to be true. How do you feel about it Pete?”   “I was dead against it at first, but now I can see that It’s going to be a great thing for the family and mine and Jenny’s relationship”   “So, what’s this Happy Summers camp thing all about then, the brochure doesn’t say much”   “Well, they sort of regress the children and re-educate them over a six week Period. Show them where they’ve gone wrong and try to get then back on the right track. Show them how things could be if they put in the right effort”   “I’d love to know how they manage that over only six weeks”   “They have special methods some of which we know about some we don’t. We both decided that it was worth a shot with Simon, we needed to do something, because we were at our wits end”   “Come here both of you”   She got on her knees in front of us and outstretched her arms. Pete and I leant forward, and we all cuddled for a couple of minutes.   I heard a key being inserted in the door, they were back home from the park early. Brenda got back to her feet and made her way to the hallway.   “I have a surprise for you Penny, someone’s come to visit”   Penny came through the door and her face lit up when she saw us.   “Mummy” she screamed and ran over to hug me”   “Don’t forget Daddy” I said.   “Hello Daddy” Penny Gave Pete a little hug.   “Why have you come Mummy, it’s not Simon is it, he’s not hurt or in trouble is he?”   “No hun, nothing like that but It’s sort of got to do with Simon in a way” I explained the situation to Penny in every detail as it would affect all of us, the move the new house the new schools the new jobs, but I left out the nappy part.   “So how do you feel about all of that then Penny?”   “I think it sounds great”   “Aren’t you worried about losing your friends?”   “Honestly mum!” She raised her eyebrows.   “You know I only have one real friend, Jackie. The rest of the kids around home and at school are just kids to play with.   They all look at me as if I’m some sort of brain freak so I won’t miss them at all, besides if this new school is as good as you say it is, I’ll be with kids that I can talk too properly so I’ll make new friends won’t I”   Wow! such a grown-up thing to come out with I thought.   “What about Jackie” Brenda asked.   “Well, we can talk on the phone and according to mum were not moving to the moon, so we’ll be able to see each other now and then won’t we.   How’s Simon getting on is he enjoying his holiday?”   “As far as we know yes” said Pete.   “Good he needed to get out of our place and away from those idiots he was hanging around with. So, when are we moving then?”   “Well, me and your dad think it’s best that you finish your little holiday with your auntie so we can pack everything up and get it all moved to the new house all ready for when you and Simon move in”   “Wow, I can’t wait. Have you started packing already?”   “Yep we started yours and Simons room yesterday. All your clothes and toys are in boxes ready to go”   “All of Simon’s stuff?” “Yep all of it”   “Even his” She stopped abruptly.   “Even his what?” I asked.   “Nothing, I’ll tell you later”   The six of us all chatted in the living room, Brenda made another cup of tea and this time brought out the cakes as well.   Everyone was excited about the news and were talking about the plans we all had for the future. After a while Pete and Ed decided it was time for a fag so they got up and went to the back garden because there was no way Brenda would allow smoking in her pristine home.   Jane went to the loo and Brenda took the plates and cups out to the kitchen to wash up.   Penny sat next to me and she started to quietly whisper.   “Did you find Simon’s stuff behind his wardrobe?”   “What his little bag of white stuff?”   “No, his nappies”   “How’d you know about his nappies”   “Mum, we live in the same room, of course I know about his nappies, he doesn’t know I do though.   He sometimes wears one at night, and he likes to sleep on top of his covers so every once in a while, his pyjamas would ride up, and I’d see the nappy he had on. I thought he was wetting the bed and trying to cover it up. But he wasn’t wearing every night so that wasn’t why. When I was staying at Jackie’s house ages ago I looked on the internet and found an article about older boys that liked to wear nappies for fun, which Jackie and I had a good laugh about, so I worked it out that that’s what Simon liked to do and left it there”   “That’s a very nice thing for you to do by not making fun of him and showing him up”   “He’s my brother and I love him, I’d never do that to him even though he’s a git to me sometimes”   “I love you Penny, I really do”   “I love you too mum, so, so much”   Everyone came back into the room all at about the same time and Brenda suggested that we all went out to dinner tonight, and she also suggested  that Pete and I stay the night in the spare room, an invitation to which I graciously accepted.   Well, that was another little hurdle that we’d gotten over, Penny was happy with moving and my sister’s family were overjoyed that we’d been given a fresh start, so we were well on the way to hopefully making this a big success.   Let’s hope Simon would look at it in the same way when he came home.       Next time were back with Simon in         Chapter 33.      Music in the air. 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    • Yikes dude....no dentists even available with labor day Weekend! The migraine part sucks too...but the toothache needs to be seen to, sooner than later. WHiskey (swish and spit) helps...unless you WANT to get smashed (GOD I HATE being shitfaced!)
    • Yeah. Made an appointment for Tuesday morning.
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