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This is a true story that happened to me two days ago.

I recently ordered parts for my truck online. I decided to make the trip to Ohio to pick up some larger parts that would have cost to much to have shipped. Its about a 120 mile trip each way, so I figured I might as well be diapered for the trip to avoid stopping on the way. I planned that the trip would take about 4-5 hours, and figured that I could make it there and back with one diaper, but I took a spare just in case. I guess I was about half way there the first time I needed to use my diaper to avoid a pit stop. I thought to myself how great it was that I did not need to stop and look for a facility. Finally I reached my destination. While I was waiting for the guy to get my parts, I felt the need once again to urinate. I was going to ask for a bathroom, and thought to myself, why not just use my diaper, it seemed to be holding up well, and id be home in a few hours anyway. So there I went right in front of the parts counter. Once I started, I couldn't stop, it seemed like a flood. I started to worry that it would leak, but luckily, it did not. Soon I had my parts and was on my way home.

It seemed that my diaper had absorbed well enough that I could make it home , so I never stopped to change. I got on the Ohio turnpike and headed toward home. I drove maybe 2 or 3 miles and came to a traffic jam blocking all lanes. I stopped along with everybody else on the road and waited, and waited , and waited. I tuned in to a local radio station that said the road had been closed because of an accident involving a few cars and a semi truck that lost its tank of fuel on the road. I am not sure how long it was before I needed to participate in the use of my diaper once again, but the time did come. I tried to extend its life by wetting a little and waiting for diaper to absorb, but at this point it didn't matter, It had leaked quite noticeably. So there I was, sitting in a soaked diaper, and wet pants, parked on the highway with cars all around me, people everywhere , all bored and just gazing around. To add fuel to the fire, I still had to urinate. I didn't know what to do. Finally I thought to myself, nobody here knows me, why should I care. So right then and there, I pulled down my pants and changed my now completely soaked diaper, I didn't notice anybody paying attention, but id bet somebody knew what was going on. At that point I didn't even care. I figure anybody who may have noticed would most likely been jealous of me for being prepared. Finally after about 4 hours, they reopened the road and I was on my way again. That second diaper lasted me until I arrived at home.

I've since wondered what everybody else did when nature called. I'm sure I'm not the only person that day that had to go in 4 hours. I did not see anybody relieving themselves on the side of the road. Did they all just wet themselves, or maybe everybody was wearing a diaper that day. Kind of makes you wonder.

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