Bettypooh

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Bettypooh

Not site-related, but I need some tech help

The basics: I'm running XP and have a .jpeg image saved from MSPaint which I want to enlarge and use as my avatar here. Shrinking it is easy- someone suggested a free thumbnail program that's good at that, but it doesn't enlarge thumbnails I don't have any advanced programs here and my Adobe is read-only. I could sure use some help here but I may need step-by step instructions and your patience since I'm not technically inclined

Bettypooh

I think this may have been a recent thread but I can't find it so here goes

I have been wearing the Depends line of pull-ups at work and like everything about them except the odor control which is somewhat lacking at the end of the day And the capacity is somewhat limited, which is usually not a problem but I wonder if there's better? For my use, discretion is needed with the ability to easily use the toilet which is why I wear pull-ups at work in the first place, and not 'real' diapers. With unwanted exposure always a possibility I like plainer colors, not kiddie prints Till now I've bought at retail stores and I have found most of the cheaper store brands lacking- some of them are so bad as to be useless for their intended purpose of keeping one's clothes dry

I'm not looking for better diapers overall, just better adult pull-ups, which brings me to my question-

What is the best pull-up style adult diaper? I'd prefer answers from experience, I have seen the manufacturer's websites already, and the reviews here too Comments on fit, waterproofing, odor control and capacity will be especially appreciated

Bettypooh

This story contains  AB, DL, Crossdresing, Bondage, Sex, Fear-play, Gay sex, Humiliation, Hope, Despair, and just about any other strong emotion you can imagine. It is an ongoing tale of life between two seemingly normal people who happen to be made for each other in a very strange way. It moves slowly at times but so does real life. None of the characters is based on any real-life people but some of me is in it in every character. More chapters will be added so until I say it is done check in for updates. I hope you enjoy it.

Preface:
Life takes you to places you could never dream of or imagine when you're young. In life you never know where you're going to wind up at or how you're going to get there. You make plans and try then you find that things aren't quite what you'd planned. This is a story of how two lives evolved into far more than most people can imagine, indeed far more than they may have dreamed of themselves. Those who enjoy life best are those who follow their hearts, and if they are lucky they find the right person to share the journey with. Here are two people who let their hearts guide them into the unknown.....

~ONE~
It had been a rough week at work, and the traffic getting home had been terrible. Jim rounded the curve and saw his driveway, then smiled saying "Ah, home at last!" knowing he could now relax. He felt the stress melting away and when he opened the door it disappeared as he smelled the spices in the air from his wife's cooking. "Hi Sherri" he called out, not seeing her in the kitchen. From somewhere in back he heard her say "Hi Jim, be out in a minute". Jim turned left into the living toom and sat on the sofa, taking the stack of mail from the coffee table as he sat. Going through it, he sorted the junk out and placed that in a stack on the coffee table- he always left it so Sherri could look through it later. He opened the few that he kept- offers from things he was affiliated with and reciepts from where the bank had paid his bills automatically. One letter seemed interesting, offering a free weekend at a cabin from a outdoor magazine he had subscribed too- it was a sweepstakes prize for their subscribers. He checked it out and sure enough, there seemed to be no strings attached. He heard Sherri in the hall so he stood up and laid those letters down. He saw here enter the room and stepped over for a kiss. She was beautiful to him always, but he loved the green dress she had on, and the red-trimmed white apron over it just made her prettier. The kiss was all it took for Jim to know all was well, it was longer than usual and more intimate. He still asked her how her day had been anyway. She said it had been OK and that she had gotten some groceries on the way home from her work. Jim was proud that she had done so well with her thrift shop in just two years, especially now that she had someone else working so she could work when she wnated to, usually 5 or 6 hours a day. He followed her into the hall, turning toward the bedroom as she headed for the kitchen. He smiled as he saw what Sherri had laid out for him to wear tonight and he began changing. At the dinner table Jim mentioned the cabin offer, and Sherri said they might as well take it- they could both use a small vacation like that. Jim said he'd check the details after dinner, which was pasta, and Sherri's pasta was simply the best. She was an excellent cook, something he discovered only after thay had gotten married. His mind drifted back to how strange their dating relationship had been- and how well it had turned into a lifetime of happiness.

They had been dating for months, sort of off and on since Jim had a screwy work schedule and Sherri had her studies at college. It was only once or twice a week that they could spend a few hours together, and sex was even rarer but this was more than that. Tonight they had decided to do a movie. Sherri had been the one to suggest the drive-in and convinced him to go. It was autumn and the evenings a bit chilly but she wanted to, so he agreed. The place was old and not in the best of shape, it remained open mainly as nostalgia since there were almost no drive-ins left anywhere. They made extra money opening as a flea market weekend days which was probably what kept the place open. They closed in the cold months just like many did in the old days, so this was probably the last chance they'd have this year. Somewhere in the middle of the movie Jim had gotten playful, his mind more on them having a screw than seeing the movie, a spaghetti western they had both seen several times which was a lead-in to the romance Sherri wanted to watch. Sheri seemed to be a bit bothered by his attention so he chilled, and they returned to simply snuggling. It wasn't cold yet, but there was a breeze which made it feel that way and they had rolled the car windows most of the way up to keep it out. Jim felt the gas building up in him, and playfully said " I think I'm going to fart", more as a joke to get a response from Sherri than anythuing ill-intentioned. She looked at him crossly and said "If you do that I'll spank your butt" as if she were chiding a child. Jim said "Oh, you think you can?" Without hesitation Sherri said " I know I can. And if you fart in this car and make me prove it then I will". This time her voice sounded serious, not playful, and Jim wasn't sure how to take it so he said "Betcha can't", hoping to keep her interest. She just said "You'd better not" slowly, and she turned to the screen. They went back to watching the movie but before long he knew he was going to fart, so he reached for the door handle to step out for Sherri's sake. She asked what he was doing and he told her. Sherri said "OK, but you remember what I said about doing it in the car." Jim chuckled and pulled the door handle, and began to open it. Just as he started to get out he felt her grab his arm. And it wasn't like anything before- this was like a vise and it actually hurt, though not a lot. He looked over and Sherri was facing the screen, smiling. He wondred what the heck she was doing, then he tried to pull away. As he did her grip increased, her eyes still on the screen, but with the smile growing bigger. Jim felt the gas coming fast, he had to get out now so he jerked against her grip, thinking he could slip out that way. But not this time- he couldn't tell who moved first but at that exact moment Sherri had clamped down hard on his arm painfully and he didn't slip out like he planned. He said "Ouch!" at the pain and was about to ask her what the heck she was doing when he farted- loudly. Through all this Sherri had remained staring at the screen smiling, hardly moving except for her arm and hand, which was now relasing him. He saw her rolling down the window on her side, still looking at the screen. Then she turned to him and said "I warned you." matter-of-factly. He was about to protest when she said "Shhhh" putting a finger to her lips in a gesture for him to be quiet as she turned back to the screen. The breeze had cleared the air and it was chilly, so Jim closed his door. He couldn't figure her out, or why she'd done all this. More than anything he was amazed by her strength. You would have never guessed that looking at her average build. Sherri wasn't muscular, but his arm was still aching. Sherri leaned into him and they snuggled some more as she rolled her window up. The other movie had been going awhile when Jim felt frisky again, and this time Sherri didn't resist. And just like the drive-ins in the days of old, some car windows got steamed up as love was made in the semi-darkness and that included Jim's car tonight. Like kids they giggled at the craziness of it all afterward as they struggled to get their clothes back on- they seemed to come off so easily that you'd think getting them back on would be easy, but it isn't even in a big car which this wasn't. Sherri and Jim got to see the last half of the movie together, looking forward to more bedtime fun when it ended. This was one of those rare times where Sherrri could spend the entire night with him since she didn't have any morning classes and Jim didn't have to work till noon either. They were both playful when they got to Jim's apartment and in no time were bouncing his bed in bliss. He didn't know how long they had been at it but he was tired and Sherri seemed to be getting that way too, so after a finale, they cleaned up and lay down to sleep together. Jim had totally forgotten her threat.

Jim woke to an empty bed, and looked at the alarm clock which read 8:15. Sherri should be there so he called out her name, hearing her reply from the bathroom. He got up and went to the kitchen to start coffee which they both needed, to find the pot was almost finished brewing. He went back to the bedroom and put clean underwear on and heard the bathroom door open. Sherri had already dressed and they met with a long deep kiss. After that, Sherri smiled, but it was different somehow- Jim had never seen her face quite like this before so he didn't know what to think. Then Sherri spoke, and just like her face, her voice was somehow different too. "I see you've got your underwear on, that will do just fine". As she was speaking, she was herding him toward he bed which he allowed her to do, thinking some fun was planned. Continuing, she said "I told you last night what I'd do if you farted in the car and now that's going to happen so lay face down Jimmy, and take what you've got coming". As she said this she had pushed him onto the bed and rolled him face down. Now she grabbed his right arm and drew it up behind him. She pulled it only just enough so that he had to let her have her way, she wasn't hurting him although her grip was pretty firm. And after last night he had no doubt that she could change that anytime she wanted to, so he didn't resist. He was looking at her and saw her smiling, a gleam in her  pretty green eyes like fire that he somehow couldn't resist. They had always drawn him in, almost irresistibly. She said "Turn your head the other way Jimmy" so he did. She had never called him Jimmy either. He knew what was coming so he steeled himself to deal with it. In a moment he felt her begin, a steady series of stern but not hard slaps on his butt, maybe twenty times, but ending in one huge slap that stung him, making him twitch. "So there! You'll do what you're told now!" he heard her say. He felt her let go of his arm and she helped him stand. He faced her wondering what he'd see, and in her eyes he saw happiness and love. She pulled him toward him with a hug, holding his head to the side of hers saying "I just felt like doing that, I hope you don't mind. You know I love you and I'd never hurt you, but I've always wanted to do that to a guy, and well- you're my guy!" Her other hand was rubbing his back gently as she spoke. Jim was a mass of confused feelings at this point. He found all this somehow soothing inside of him, a peacefulness unlike anything he'd ever felt before, a much deeper feeling than he could have imagined. His butt kept hurting more and more but that was nothing. It just wasn't right somehow, but this felt almost as good as an orgasm. Jim was shocked and ashamed, trying to hide that. He had, of course, heard about BSDM but he never had the first clue he might enjoy it- in fact he'd had a lot of laughs with his buddies talking about doing it to someone else, and how much fun it would be to have a girl who liked to be spanked. A couple guys spoke of actually doing it but nobody knew if that was true or just bravado- guys do not question his buddies on things like this. Sherri was easing herself as if to separate, but Jim held on to her. She tightened her hold a bit too, her hand moving from his back to his butt, still gently massaging. They stood in silence this way for several seconds before letting go. That seemed to happen mutually, something Jim had noticed about Sherri from the start, She was exactly on his wavelength on so many things and that was why he went gaga over her so quickly. Once apart they gazed at each other. Jim thought he felt his face redden, embarrassed at himself for liking what had happened. Her eyes where big and filled with wonder. Jim was about to say he was sorry though he didn't know exactly what for- he just felt as if he had to say it. Sherri spoke at the exact moment he was about to begin and said in a very quiet voice "Shhhh. Don't say a word". Jim leaned forward and kissed Sherri on her left cheek. After that all was normal till they parted at noon- all but Jim that is; he now had something to think about that he couldn't get it off of his mind. The distraction itself wasn't a bother, but the subject it was about was. He was completely blown away that he had actually enjoyed the spanking, and he wondered how in the world he was going to deal with that.

I just saw this on my local Craigslist. Too bad I'm broke- that almost made me not read it Emphasis added by me

Dry Comfort by Harmonie. Medium (fits hips 30" to 44") 12 per package,tape on. Brand New. Our grandmother died and this is some that we had left we had stocked up on. I have 13 bags. Will sell for $5 each or will sell the whole lot for $50. email me for pickup.Put in title "diaper rash" to rule out spam. thanks



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