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@Dubious In the US every state is different. New Hampshire doesn't require insurance at all to register and drive a car. Hugs, Freta -
By cute little kokiri girl · Posted
"It seems like we both have four little princesses huh." Camila said as she gently padded Alice's tummy, when the girl had finally stopped nursing." "Yep in more ways than one." Ana commented giving another gentle pat to Madison's bottom which got her to blush more but giggle. After Alice had been burped Camila got up, "Now I think it's time we wake up our newest bundle of joy?" Soon Camila and Ana walked upstairs with Madison and Alice behind them, when they were all upstairs they heard a flush coming from the bathroom. -
By Meeseeks88 · Posted
A Trip to Babyhood by Meeseeks88 1) A Long Road Ahead ‘Tommy, at least try and look a bit happier’, said my Mom as we drove down the highway. ‘I don’t see why we have to stay for a whole week at your friend’s house’, I replied with my arms folded. ‘I’ve told you’, sighed my Mom, ‘my friend Lana is going through a messy divorce with her husband. She’s really struggling, especially with having a daughter as well. It’ll be nice to spend some time with her’. ‘I won’t be able to play my video games for a whole week’, I moaned. ‘There’s more to life than video games Tommy’, my mother replied, ‘you can spend some time with her daughter, Sophie’. ‘Sophie? Isn’t she like a baby or something?’ I asked. ‘She’s three and a half’, my mother said. ‘What are a fourteen-year-old and a three-year-old supposed to do?’ I groaned. ‘You can help to look after her if you’d like? Maybe watch some cartoons with her’, Mom suggested. ‘Boring’, I said, ‘this is going to be the worst trip ever’. ‘Tommy, please stop complaining’, my mother sighed, ‘you haven’t stopped since we left home. The trip really isn’t going to be that bad’. As it turned out, I was about to have the worst trip of my life… 2) Lana ‘It’s so nice to see you both’, said Lana as she welcomed us into her home, ‘how was the journey?’ ‘It felt much longer than it should have been’, replied my Mom looking at me. I rolled my eyes. Over in the corner I noticed Lana’s daughter Sophie who was watching some cartoons on the TV. She noticed us but chose to continue focusing on the TV instead. ‘I’ve got our dinner cooking in the oven so it shouldn’t be too long’, Lana said. ‘That’s very kind’, my mother replied. ‘Are we not having a takeaway?’ I asked. ‘No Tommy, not tonight’, my Mom said. ‘But we always have a takeaway on a Saturday’, I complained. ‘We’re guests in someone’s house’, replied my mother, ‘you should be thanking Lana for making you some dinner’. ‘Thanks’, I mumbled. After settling in, Lana took us upstairs to show us where we would be sleeping. As I walked into one of the bedrooms, I was greeted with a bright pink room full of stuffed animals. ‘Is this Sophie’s room?’ I asked. ‘Normally it is, but for now, it’ll be your room for the week’, replied Lana, ‘Sophie will be sleeping in my bed with me’. ‘I hope that’s not too much trouble’, said my Mom. ‘Not at all’, replied Lana, ‘to be honest she hasn’t been sleeping over well so she’ll be happy sleeping in my bed’. ‘What?’, I exclaimed, ‘I’m not sleeping in a girl’s room’. ‘Tommy, don’t be so ungrateful’, my mother said sternly, ‘Lana is doing the best that she can for us’. ‘Sorry’, I mumbled. I sighed as I looked at the bright pink unicorn bed sheets that I would be sleeping in. It was then that my mother noticed a pack of diapers on the bedside table. She was surprised by the size of them. ‘Pampers size 7?’ she said, ‘aren’t those a bit big for Sophie?’ ‘Oh, she isn’t in diapers, she’s in Pull Ups’, Lana replied, ‘I ordered some Pull Ups online but they sent me the wrong ones. It’s not a problem. They’re going to be sending me the Pull Ups tomorrow but for now I’ve got a random pack of oversized diapers’. ‘They’re pretty big’, my Mom chuckled before turning to me, ‘they’re even big enough to fit you’. I rolled my eyes and ignored them. We headed downstairs to have some dinner. - I spent the rest of the evening trying to be entertained by the children’s TV show that Sophie was watching. ‘Can’t we watch something else?’ I complained. ‘Sorry, Sophie really enjoys this show’, Lana replied, ‘she’ll start fussing if I turn it off’. ‘Well in that case I’m heading up to bed’, I said before standing up and heading upstairs. I cringed as I walked back into the bright pink bedroom. As I looked around, there was no escaping the fact that this was a toddler’s bedroom. I tried my best to forget about it and started getting undressed. As I stripped down to my underwear, there was a knock at the door before my mother walked in. ‘Jeez Mom, how about a bit of privacy’, I complained. ‘Oh, stop it’, my mother replied, ‘it’s nothing that I haven’t seen before’. ‘What are you doing in here?’ I asked. ‘You left your bag downstairs so I’ve brought it up for you’, she said. ‘Thanks’, I grumbled, ‘now can you get out please?’ ‘Tommy, don’t be so rude’, my Mom snapped, ‘you’ve done nothing but complain this entire time’. I rolled my eyes again. ‘Honestly, even Sophie behaves better than you and she’s only three-years-old’, my mother continued before noticing the packet of diapers again. She picked them up before pulling out one of the diapers and holding it up to examine it. ‘These really are big enough to fit you’, she exclaimed. Suddenly, I noticed her expression change. It was almost as if an idea was coming into her head. With the diaper still in her hand, I started to feel slightly vulnerable. ‘Mom, what’s going on?’ I asked nervously. ‘Lie down’, she instructed. ‘Why?’ I said. ‘I think we should find out if these diapers really would fit you’, she replied. 3) Act Your Age ‘Mom!’ I exclaimed, ‘I’m not wearing a diaper’. ‘You’ve been acting like a baby since we left the house’, my mother said, ‘if you’re going to act like a baby then I think we should dress you like one for the night. Now lie down’. ‘Mom, please’, I begged, ‘I promise I won’t complain anymore’. ‘Lie down Tommy’, my mother repeated in a slightly sterner tone. I gulped and nervously laid down on the bed. Before I could do anything else, my underwear was quickly removed and thrown to the side. I watched in horror as my mother stretched out a diaper and placed it underneath me. She then went over to a dresser in the corner and started to rummage through the drawers. ‘Perfect’, I heard her say. She made her way back over to me whilst holding something in her hand. ‘What’s that?’ I asked. ‘Baby powder’, she replied. ‘Please don’t put that on me’, I begged. My pleas fell on deaf ears as she started sprinkling powder over my genitals. I cringed as the smell of the powder filled the air. ‘Babies need to be powdered before their diaper goes on’, said my mother, ‘it stops them from getting a rash’. With that, she pulled the diaper over my powdered crotch and fastened it into place. It was a strange sensation. It felt like my normal underwear but a lot thicker. As I got up off the bed, it took me a second to get my balance now that I had the thick padding between my legs. ‘Now then’, said my mother, ‘you can go and say good night to everyone and then I think it’s best we get you into bed for the night’. My eyes widened in shock. ‘I’m not going out there dressed like this!’ I exclaimed. ‘Oh yes you are young man’, replied my mother with her hands on her hips, ‘this is what happens when you act like a baby’. ‘Please Mom’, I begged, ‘can’t I put my underwear on?’ I usually slept in my underwear but my mother stuck to her word. ‘Go on’, she said pointing to the door. I felt my bottom lip trembling as I walked out of the bedroom in nothing but a diaper. The first person I saw was Lana as I walked into the living room. As soon as she saw me, her mouth dropped open. ‘Well then’, she gasped, ‘what do we have here?’ ‘We have a naughty little boy who needs to learn to act his age’, replied my mother as she walked in behind me. I stood there in complete shock that this was actually happening. ‘Go and give Lana a good night hug’, my mother insisted. I slowly shuffled over to Lana awkwardly. Thankfully, she made the first move and wrapped her arms around me. ‘Good night’, I said nervously. ‘Aw night night sweetheart’, Lana smiled, ‘don’t you worry, those Pampers will keep you nice and dry’. She gave me a quick pat on my diapered bottom before letting me go. ‘Don’t forget to say night night to Sophie’, Lana added. As I approached her and said good night, Sophie looked at me with a puzzled look on her face. ‘Baby?’ she asked. ‘No honey, not a baby’, my mother replied, ‘just a boy who’s been acting like one’. I could feel myself blushing with embarrassment. ‘Diaper’, Sophie said pointing to the thick padding around my waist, ‘me no wear diaper’. ‘That’s right Sophie, you wear Pull Ups now’, Lana said before pointing at me, ‘unfortunately, Tommy needs to wear a diaper to bed’. I just wanted the ground to open up and swallow me. ‘Speaking of which, I think it’s time we got him off to bed’, said my Mom. With that, she took hold of my hand and led me back upstairs to the bedroom. When we walked in, I was instructed to get into bed. I reluctantly lifted up the pink unicorn duvet and got myself comfortable. As I lay there looking sorry for myself, my mother gave me a kiss on my forehead. ‘Hopefully by the time the morning comes, you’ll have a better attitude’, said my Mom. I didn’t respond and rolled over away from her. After she had left the room, I tossed and turned for almost half an hour. Having such thick padding between my legs felt very strange and it took me a while to adjust. I kept reminding myself that I would only have to wear the diaper for one night and would soon get my regular underwear back. Little did I know, I wasn’t going to wear my regular underwear again for a long time. -
So laziness is the only reason he had to pay insurance for a undriveable car. -
Over the past week I notice I'm seeping urine continually all the time. I don't feel anything most of the time, it's only when I'm laying on my back that I feel a very slight tickle at the end of my penis and this is how I know its continuous IC because its all the time, My bladder is always empty and even after two cans of monster energy drinks I don't feel any fullness in my bladder at all I get is small gushes when I've had a full glass of water or energy drinks but they are small gushes with absolutely do clench , I do feel that I've still got a clench reflex but this is considerably weaker and when I do concentrate and hold and have a gush it feels like a half way clench and as soon as I stop urine flows freely again, this only when I drink excessive amounts of fluid other then that I don't feel anything. I do feel my nappies getting full over a six hour period but don't know if this is because of the small gushes because I don't feeling anything. I think if you are aiming for incontinence your have to practice and master not clenching your sphincters. I have been doing this since November last year and could easily wet without not clenching. I do know it's a slow process to master this but my incontinence now has come on very quickly, I'm absolutely loving the weeping. I'm so excited and giddy with joy.
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