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‘Well , we don’t want to get an owie rash.’ Kimi said sheepishly, trying to hitch up her diaper. ‘Should we ask mummy and daddy to change us, or do we do it ourselves?’

I have kinda allways been into loose clothing. More for comfort than anything else. Wearing diapers was actualy hard for me at first, because I did not like tight clothing, but diapers need to have level of tightness just to fit properly, and to do what they need to do.  The number of leaks I had when I first started to wear diapers because of not wearing them properly. Totaly different thing to put a diaper on a baby, than to put one on yourself.  Anyways, to deal with the original subject, yah, I kinda stopped caring, I am allmost 60 at this point, so why stress about stuff like that? ALso, to be honest, even if your somewhat obviuously wearing a diaper, no one really notices, heck, most people will not even look, and if they do, they do not know what they are looking at, nore do they care enough about some random person, that they do not care enough to notice. You make it too obvious, and they will notice, but, just wearing looser clothing does a pretty good job of hiding it.  Also, if you worry about crinkle, wear a pair of regular underwear over your diaper. It helps hold it up and it helps hide most of the diaper sounds. Seems to help hold the diaper closer and helps keep it from sagging, thus hiding some of the visual signs that you are wearing a diaper.

I'm enjoying the story. I'm just curious about one thing. Maybe I missed something in the story, I did just play catch up with some of the chapters.   Seems like this story is over the course of a couple of days, but in the first chapter he's 18 and now he's 23? Did I miss something? Did we time jump at some point or was that just a continuity slip.  I'm not criticizing, I'm honestly just wondering...

Well it’s something I really love to do. I love to do it in diapers and most recently in just pants and boxer briefs. I wear diapers 24/7 so being in underwear is pretty weird feeling anyways. I try not to get caught. Recently I went to a department store and browsed until I was bursting and let some out in my pants. It was pure liquid. I ran for the door and got into the parking lot where diarrhea erupted into my underwear and down my legs all over the ground. I didn’t get caught but I ruined my boots and got poop on the floor of my car. It was terrifying and exhilarating all at the same time. I probably won’t do it again. (I ate a bunch of sugar free gummies bears) So yeah. I like to poop myself in public places. I really don’t want to get caught and I draw the line at public transportation and enclosed spaces that I can’t get away from easily.  when I do it in my diaper I try to act normal as not to draw attention to myself. The more I blend in the more likely anyone around might just pass it off as a fart from who knows who. 

Maddison laughed out loud and said, between laughs: "It's a trick question—people would answer 3! + 3! = 6, but actually it's 6 + 6, because 3! = 3 × 2 × 1 = 6, so the answer is 12." Even while being tickled, Maddison managed to speak, though she could barely hold it in, and said, "Stop, Mom, you're going to make me die of laughter." Maddison then asked, between laughs, "What's the next question?"