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I sorry. I didn't mean to be a bad boy. I just wanted to know where my new story and picture was.

Hi, Am I being banded from submitting stories and pictures? Did I do something wrong? Baby Jay NY

DL_DB, I wish I had your writing skills along with the adventure of the story. This is just great. What a wonderful story. Please don't stop. Baby Jay NY

milkmamalover, Please don't do what the other writers do and just not contiune your story. You have a great story and most of us would love for it to continue. Baby Jay NY

dldad....Know the feeling. My X helped me feel great but god forbid my new girlfriend should. Well you know what they say' "If you can't get it at home". "You look else where".

OMG!!!! How I wish I was Matt too. What a wonderfull story. Was this agreement a one time thing? Or will Aunt Debby and mommy Emily want to play more? I hope they want to play more. I really like this story. Thanks Baby Jay NY

Seems like you have been reading my mine. I read Chapter 2 and its even better than 1. Please don't make me wait to long. Thanks again for your imagination.

milkmamalover, Again a very nice chapter. You really write well. (or is that good). Never the less your story is still the best I have very read. It is a fantasy of mine also to be babied and breastfeed. Then to make love to my mommy like the man I am. O please don't stop. keep this going as long as you can. Baby Jay NY

milkmamalover, That was one of the best stories I ever read. Did this happen to you or did you make it up? I can't wait for the other 2 chapters. Great job. Baby Jay NY

WOW Glenn that WAS a great post. C o m m u n i c a t i o n! Is the name of a relationship. On another post. To see a shrink (sorry theopist) will only tell you about why we do the things we do. I know. I went to see one and she told me it was my mothers fault. Baby Jay NY

DL_DB, What a great story. Well written and very very interesting. I love the fact that he is 15 years older than her and they have something special in commen. Thanks for sharing with us. Great job and please keep it going. Baby Jay NY

Fulldiaper, I like your story. I think your writing is very good also. I'm wondering if Michael will be required to call Lydia mommy instead of ma'ma? It seems that he really doesn't care about what is gong on. I think I would like this treatment myself. Baby Jay NY

Sounds good so far. I hope you're going to continue. Baby Jay NY

Little jonny Sounds to me like his mommy is enjoying this also. Maybe she needed this also after the old man left. Maybe she needs to be needed again. I'm enjoying your story so please continue with it. Baby Jay NY

I want to thank the few that took the time to post something about my story. 1325 read this story Thank you for your kind words. It took her 4 years to final see that a man can be a baby at heart and a man when she need him. Baby Jay NY

Thank you Baby Johnny, Since this happened my girlfriend has decided that she can have a strong man and a baby. She enjoys our little role play and has started to put me to bed in a diaper AFTER I make love to her as her strong boyfriend. HOSPITAL STAY FINAL “Jay what’s going on honey” she asked? “Forget it” I said. “I’ll be fine in a minute” I told her. She reached over and put her left hand on my face to brush my hair out of my face. Her right hand went on top of my diaper area. She looked down as her right hand felt something strange. She looked up at me and said. “Is this what I thing it is” she asked as she slipped her hand under the sheet and into my gown. “It is” she said. “You’re wearing a diaper” she said with a smile. “Now that was smart” she said. “How else would you get any sleep at night”? Fran stood up and pulled the sheet down and lifted my gown to confirm what she found. “You have to go to the potty don’t you” she asked with an evil grin? I expected her to bolt to the door and not look back. I was surprised at what she said. Then she said “I’ll go get some help”. “You go potty in your dipie and mommy will be right back”. She turned around and headed out the door. It was good timing because the second she left the pain hit me again and I let go in my diaper. I felt ashamed and embarrassed but I couldn’t help it. When Fran returned she closed the door to the room and pulled the curtain around the bed. "Where is the nurse" I asked as she came next to the bed? “I told them that I would handle it” she said with a smile. “You’re going to change me” I asked in total surprise. YA she said. “You have a problem with that little boy”? “No” I said. “I thought”…. “Jay I told you I care about you and love you”. “I can do this for you”. She pushed me back onto my back and pushed my gown up around my chest. She removed the tabs from the diaper and pulled it down between my legs. I pushed up my hips as she pulled the diaper from under me. She wiped my tushie with the back of the diaper as she removed it. Fran took the wipes and started to wash my diaper area. “How does that feel my little baby Jay” she asked as she smiled. “I know what I said before but this is different”. “You need a mommy to take care of you and that mommy is me”. Her baby talk was getting me excited. My pee pee was getting bigger as she talked to me in baby talk and wiped me clean. “Looks like mommy’s baby likes what his mommy is doing” she said as she slid a diaper under my tushie. She powdered me and lifted the diaper up between my legs and taped it snugly around my waist. “There… mommy’s baby is clean and changed” she said as she pulled my gown down and pulled the sheets up. She lies down next to me and put her arm around me. She kissed me and I kissed her and hugged her tight. THE END..................................

HOSPITAL STAY Part 3 I woke again to the same male nurse that gave me my breakfast. This time it was lunch. It was the same as breakfast all liquors. I was on my second bag of IV so I guess it would be the same until I got better. It was the same for the next three days the only difference was there was a different nurse taking care of me and each one of them changed me the same way. “Does baby need his dipie change” they would all ask? I was in heaven. The excitement of someone changing my diaper with all the extra baby talk was started to get to me. But for the life of it I couldn’t under stand why my pee pee was not reacting the way I was being treated. It was on the fourth day my cell phone rang. I answered it and to my surprise it was my girlfriend. We had, had a fight before I got sick. So we weren’t talking. I said hello and she said “where the hell are you” she asked with a tone that she was pissed. “I’m in the hospital” I told her”. “Why” I asked like you really care” I said with the same tone. “Jay” she said changing her tone to concern. “Honey what’s wrong”? “Why didn’t you call me”? “What hospital are you in” she asked? “Forget it” I told her. “Didn’t want to bother you with it” I said. “No please Jay”. “I’m sorry we had a fight”. “Please let me know were you are and I’ll come and visit you” she said as she started to cry. I told her were I was and she said she would be right there and hung up. The fight was a bad one and we said things to each other just to hurt each other. I’ve known this lady for 44 years. We were engaged a long time ago and found each other just by chance 6 years ago. I loved her then and I still love her now and I’m sure she loves me too. She knows all about my baby side because I told her. She really wasn’t interested in treating me like a baby. She wanted a strong man not a baby as she said when I told her. I didn’t let this stop my desire to put a diaper on at night when I was stressed out. They made me feel safe, warm and comfortable. I was hoping she might treat me like a baby every once in awhile. Who else would I want to take care of me then the one I loved the most in the world. I kept doing it even though she wasn’t interested. This was not the reason we were fighting. Fran (my girlfriend) showed up about 30 minutes after we talked on the phone. She came into the room. Took one look at me and ran to the bed and hugged the stuffing out of me. She was all over me, kissing my forehead, cheeks, nose and lips. “I’m sorry I fought with you Jay” she said. “But you should have called me” she said with tear full eyes. “So what’s wrong with you” she asked? “What’s with the IV”? “Are you that sick” she asked? I explained to her what happened. But I didn’t tell her about the diapers because I thought she would be discussed with it. Fran started to fix the sheets and pillow on the bed. She tucked me in as she sat on the edge of the bed. She was holding my hand as she smiled at me. “Don’t you ever do that to me again” she said scolding me. “I don’t care if we fight but don’t you ever do that to me again” she said. “I love you and care about you Jay”. “OK I’m sorry I didn’t call you” I replied. Just as I was saying that my belly started to hurt. I knew I was about to shit in front of her. I held on holding as hard as I could. My face must have had a serious look about it. She asked if I was OK. I told her it will pass. I was hoping the pain would past and not what was about to go into my diaper. The pain did subside a little as my face went back to the pale color and not the red. To be continued ..........................?

Thank you for your reviews HOSPITAL STAY Part 2 When I woke in the morning I was not only messy but wet too. I guessed the IV was doing its job. I never wet or messed my diaper before. I smiled as I thought about the two angels that took care of me last night. I was hoping they were still on duty so they could change me again. Just then the over head light went on and from behind the curtain Samantha come in with some supplies. Good morning she said with a smile. With a little whisper she said “how’s my baby this morning”? “I’m good thank you Samantha” I replied. I then noticed she was really pretty. She was about 30 years old, brown hair and brown eyes. “Jennifer is taking care of another patient so I will be taking care of you until 7” she said. Samantha checked my IV. She checked my temperature and vitals. She then pulled the sheet down around my ankles. Samantha pulled the tabs of the diaper and started to clean me up. “I’m going to need your help because Jennifer is not here” she said with a big beautiful smile. “Lift your tushie for me baby please” she said. I lifted my butt and she removed the diaper and through it into the trash can. Before I put my butt down she put a clean diaper under me. She took the same medicine she used last night and applied it to my bottom. She sprinkled baby powder on my diaper area and rubbed it in. I don’t know if it was because I was sick or what but my pee pee didn’t raise an inch. I know it felt exciting as she was taking care of me. Samantha pulled the diaper up between my legs and taped the sides. She pulled my gown down and wrapped it around my body. She pulled the sheet up to my chin and tucks me in like she did last night. “Breakfast will be here in an hour or so” she said. “Why don’t you get some sleep until it comes”? “If you need anything just push the nurse’s button”. “I’ll be here until 7”. “She waved bye bye and left. I still felt like shit but she made me feel like a million bucks. I must have dozed off because I was woken up by a male nurse who gave me my breakfast. I sat up and stared at what they gave me. Nothing but a liquid breakfast. I ate what I liked and laid back down. A few minutes later I felt the pain in my belly again. I didn’t have a chance to hold it and it just came out in my diaper. I was disgusted and embarrassed. But them I remembered Samantha. I pushed the nurse’s button and a minute later a nurse came in and asked what I needed. But it wasn’t Samantha. “Where is Nurse Samantha” I asked? “Sam left an hour ago” she replied. “My name is Marie”. “What can I do for you” she asked as she came closer. “Oh I guess you need a change” she said as she put a finger on her nose and smiled. “Yes” I said “I’m sorry”. “I didn’t get a chance to get to the bath room” I said in a whisper. “That’s OK” she said. “That’s why Samantha put you in a diaper last night”. “She told me what was going on with you and what you needed”. “I’ll be right back” she said as she left the room. Nurse Marie returned with her supplies. She pulled the curtain around the bed and said to just relax. “I’ve done this a million times before”. She pulled the sheet down and moved my gown out of the way. She proceeded to undo the tabs of the diaper. I lifted my butt so she could get the diaper out of the way. “Oh what a good boy you are to help Nurse Marie” she said as she removed the diaper and wiped my butt with the back of the diaper. I guess Nurse Samantha must have told her about how I may have liked when I had a diaper put on me. She grabbed a few wipes and pushed my legs up a little as she cleaned me up. She grabbed a diaper as I lifted up my butt and put it under my tushie. I lowered my butt as she put the medicine on and in my butt. Marie wiped her hands and sprinkled the baby powder all over my belly and diaper area. She rubbed it into my skin and pulled the diaper up between my legs. She snugged it tight around my waist as she said “Sam told me what a good baby you were for her”. “I guess she was right” she continued. “Are you a good baby” she asked? I turned red and shook my head yes. That’s a good boy she said as she pulled the gown down and pulled the sheets up. If you need Nurse Marie just pushed the button she said as she left the room. I started to think about all this as I laid there. Not one of the nurses called me by my name. They all called me baby. I wondered about that as I went back to sleep. To be continued........?

HOSPITAL STAY This is a true story that happened to me a week ago. I was as sick as a dog. I had the P & P’s (Poops and Puks) now for 4 days. I spent most of my time on the bowl with a trash can in my hand. If it wasn’t for my diaper fetish I would have went threw a few extra sets of sheets. I had nothing in the refrigerator because I didn’t go shopping. I had no choose but to go to the emergency room. As always the emergency room was packed. I sat there for almost two hours before a nurse called my name to get my information. The nurse was very helpful as she asked me question of how I felt and took my vitals. The nurse took me into the emergency room and told me to sit on a gurney and a Doctor would come and talk to me. Two times I had to run to the bathroom while waiting for the Doctor. My butt was on fire and sore. Every time I wiped myself, tears would fill my eyes. Finally a female Doctor came to talk to me. She found me an exam room and told me to put a gown on leaving only my under wear on under my gown and get on the table. I did as she requested. She came back a few minutes later and started her exam. She examined me and said that I was dehydrated. She started an IV and told me that I would be admitted to the hospital. She asked if there was someone she could call but I had no one. After all the tests they took me to a room. I had to go so bad that my stomach was hurting real bad. I told the nurse I had to go but she told me I would have to wait until I got to my room. I told her “I don’t think I could wait that long”. “Sure you can” she said. “You’re a big boy aren’t you”? Well yes I said but….. That’s when I pooped right there in front of her. She looked at me and said “I guess you’re not that big are you”? I laid my head down and started to cry I was so embarrassed. When we got to my room, two nurses got me cleaned up while I was still on the gurney. I noticed one nurse’s name was Samantha and the other was Jennifer. I was so embarrassed as they removed my under wear and cleaned me up with wipes. When they started to wash my butt I cringed with pain as they rubbed my sore ass hole. I heard Samantha say “I’ll go get something for his sore butt”. Jennifer continued to clean me up and help me get into bed. After I was in bed Samantha came in with some supplies. Jennifer closed the curtain around the bed and Samantha put the supplies on a table. Samantha said “I know this is embarrassing for you but we get this all the time”. “So just relax and let us do our job and get you ready for bed”. I couldn’t say anything so I closed my eyes and let them do what they needed to do. I felt my gown go up over my belly and up my back. I felt one of the nurses lift my legs as the other put something around and in my butt. It felt so southing as she wiped my butt with the medicine. I let out a small moan. I heard both of them give a little giggle as I started to relax knowing someone was caring for me. My legs were still up to my shoulders as I felt something slide under my butt. I opened my eyes as Jennifer lowered my legs down onto something soft and warm. Samantha sprinkled baby powder around my private area and rubbed it in. She pushed my legs apart and started to pull something up between my legs. That’s when I realized it was a diaper. I started to smile as she taped the diaper snug around my waist. She must have noticed my smile because she started to say “looks like our patient likes what we put on him Jennifer”. What she said next really got me. “How does that feel baby”? “Is that all you wanted so you could sleep”? I smiled at Samantha and Jennifer and shook my head. Jennifer pulled my gown down and covered the diaper. Samantha pulled the sheet up and tucked me in. They turned the light out and left. I closed my eyes and went to sleep. To be continued if there is an interest.....

WOW tbaabaa, What a great start to your story. This sounds like a reader to me. Just my kind of story (so far). Can't wait to read more. Baby Jay NY

Baby Johnny, Is the responce you get from the story your pole or do you have it on the poling place? I like the story. I think its cute. Its not a real true story so whats the big deal. If you are under 18 then you shouldn't have been permitted to post the story. So continue the story for us. I for one will be checking for other chapters......... Baby Jay NY

Baby Johnny, Nice story. I needed a score card of who was who. (or is that whom?). Baby Jay NY

i_luv_dgirls WOW! I thought the first one was good. The second one was even better. I don't know why there were two but who the hell cares. You have got to be a writer? I have never read a story so put together as yours. Great job. "NO NEW IS GOOD NEWS"? Hell the people on this site only like to read. ME? I like feed back. Thats why I don't write any more stories. But I alway post a responce. Thank you for writing this. I'm glad I put a diaper on before I read this because I'm wet and I don't mean #1. Baby Jay NY

diaperchucky: That is one great start to an interesting story. I added an older lady to a few of my stories but mommy Sara didn't like the idea. I wonder were this will go. Please keep it going. Baby Jay NY

Dear members. After reading this story. I realized there maybe another story similar to this one. I apologize if this is so. I wrote this story with love the way all my stories are written. Also: if you are a State Trooper? I didn't write this to disrespect you. I hope you will like it my way also and post your like or dislike. A SPEEDING TICKET OR…. I’m a full time truck driver that delivers product for a company in my neighborhood. I deliver mostly out of state. I have a job that isn’t easy. Your time is very important and speed is a must when you’re making customers happy. So sometimes I have to put the pedal to the medal so to speak. The boss doesn’t want to hear that you ran out of time if the customer doesn’t get their delivery. I’m a 61 year old divorced man living by himself. I started this job after retired 6 years ago. My name is Jay Smith. I’m 4’ 11” and weigh 140 pounds when wet. If it wasn’t for my mustache, I’d look like I was 9. I do have one joy in my life. I’m a secret AB. I’ve been an AB since I was 15. It’s a joy to me because I use it as stress relief for my present job. When I come home after the boss gives me a hard time for not making a delivery. I take a shower and retreat to my room. There I take out my baby cloths and get ready to forget all about work. I have the usual things like, disposable diapers, plastic pants, omni’s, and baby bottles and of course a nuk #5 binkie. I cut my pubic hair short because I sometimes use my diaper for what they are made for. But only peepee. I sometimes wear my diaper while I work because I don’t have time to go to the bathroom. I have a diaper bag with a few extra diapers and some baby supplies. Well any way…. I was relaxed the next day and ready for another day at work after fulfilling my AB fantasy the night before. It was 6:30 in the morning. I was handed my run by my boss. He said as he handed me the run, “Mr. Smith”. “I’m telling you now you need to be on time for your first stop”. “This is a very important customer and they need this delivery”. “Mr. Wiggins” I said with a little smile. “Not to worry”. “I’ll be on time”. I took the paper work and headed for my truck. I looked at the run and realized my first stop was 70 miles north of my warehouse. O shit I said to myself. That means I have to use the interstate. I better get going. I pulled my truck out of the warehouse and headed for the interstate. At that 6:30 am there is no one on the road. So I put the pedal to the medal and headed north. It was 7 am when I got on the interstate and the store opened at 9. I was driving at @ 70 miles per hour for about 20 minutes when I saw the flashing lights of a state trooper. Oh no I said to myself not now. There wasn’t a shoulder to pull off to because the high way department was working on it, so I continued to the rest area about a mile up the interstate with my 4 way flashers on. I pulled my truck into the rest area and shut off the engine. The rest area was back from the main interstate. It was early so there was no one parked. I looked into my mirror and saw the trooper get out of the curser and start to walk to the side of the truck. I pulled my License out of my wallet and waited. The trooper opened the door of my truck and said “License and manifest please”. I noticed something about the voice as I handed the trooper my information. When the trooper looked up to take my license and manifest I then realized it was a female trooper. As I handed her my information I said “Good morning officer … (looking at her name plate) White”. “Good morning” she replied. “Do not get out of the truck” she said I’ll be right back and headed back to her cruiser. I figured she was checking on my record. I know my record wasn’t the best. But I also knew it wasn’t suspended. She was in her cruiser for about 20 minutes. I thought she was just writing me a ticket. I was getting restless about how much time she was taking. I had to get to my first job and she was holding me up. I got out of the truck and stretched my legs. She said on the loud speaker, “I told you not to get out of your truck”. “Now get back in NOW” she shouted. Who the hell does she think she’s yelling at I said to myself and got back into the truck. I wasn’t only restless I had to pee too. So before she came back to my truck I let go in my diaper. What a feeling. Warmth flowed over my diaper area and made me smile. I didn’t notice she was standing right next to me. "What are you smiling about" she asked? "Do you know why I pulled you over"? “Yes Officer White I was speeding”. “I’m sorry” I said. “I have an early delivery and need to get there pronto”. “I know I was going 5 or 6 miles over the speed limit” I replied. “5 or 6 miles over the speed limit” she said with a laugh. “How about 20 miles over the limit” she said putting her hands on her hips. “Get out” she said as she stepped back from the door. I got out and faced her eye to eye. She was young maybe about 43 or 44 years old. About 5’ 8”. Maybe it was her uniform but she looked a little heavy. “I was going to let you go and tell you to slow up” but with a lie like that I should write this ticket” she said. “No fucken way” I said. “I was not going 85 miles per hour” I told her. “I clocked you at 85 before I pulled you over” she said. “You would think with a record like yours you would watch that nasty mouth you have”. “Why” I said. “You going to put soap in my mouth” I replied with a sarcastic tone? “You know Mr. Smith” she said. “You’re trying my patients”. “I would suggest you keep that mouth closed as I go back and write this ticket”. She turned and started to walk back to her cruiser. I got back into my truck and whispered, “Fuck you”. “What did you say” she said as she returned. “I’m sorry" I said. “I may loose my job because I’m going to be late for my first delivery”. “You don’t need a bar of soap for that foul mouth you need a spanking” she said. “Ya right” I said. “AGAIN” she said. “If I write this ticket you may loose your job but you will for sure loose your CDL license for going 20 miles over the limit”. “Now Mr. Smith” she said. “you need to make a desion". "What will it be”? “A ticket that will cost you your CDL or a spanking and off you go”? I couldn’t believe my ears. “Are you serious” I asked. “Think about it Mr. Smith”. “You have until I count to 5 to make up your mine” she said as she started to count slowly. 1. I thought to myself, is her serious? 2. I know I will lose my CDL my record is not that good. 3. I could make up the time I’ve lost after it’s over. 4. This can’t be happening. She started to say 5 as I said, “OK”, “OK” I shouted. “I’ll take the spanking instead of the ticket”. “Good choice” she said. “Get down from that truck and follow me over to the bench". I stepped down from the truck and was hit in between my legs by a wet and cold spot”. OH no I said to myself. My diaper? What is she going to think when she starts to give me a spanking? She’s going to think I’m a pervert. Oh why can’t I keep my big mouth shut? I knew I couldn’t fight my way out of this because of my size. But it didn’t matter I’ve always had respect for what they all do. I followed her slowly trying to think of something to say. I was lost for words. I couldn’t believe she was going to go though with this. I noticed she was headed for the small picnic area next to the rest area. Officer White sat on the bench next to the table and wiggled her finger for me to get over to her. My face was burning red. She took one look at me blushing and said “looks like someone is a little embarrassed about paying for his nasty mouth”. “Did you talk to your mother like you talked to me” she asked? I didn’t reply and she said, “I didn’t think so”. “Now get over here and lie across my lap” she said as she patted her lap. I slowly walked over to her not knowing what to say or do about my wet diaper. I was so dumb founded at what was going on I stepped next to her and just stood there. She grabbed my arm and pulled me over her lap. “You would think a man your age would respect what I have to go threw day by day” she said as the first smack hit my padded bottom. She stopped dead in her tracks. She put a hand on my bottom and grabbed a hand full of diaper. “What do we have here” she said with a little giggle in her voice? “Are you wearing a diaper” she asked? “Yes” I said. “Some times I wear one when I know I’m going to be to busy to pee”. “Well” she said. “This is sure turning out to be a very good morning for me”. “I thing it only fair that you get this spanking without your diaper" she said. “Stand up and let Officer White remove it for you”. I had no choice at this point in time. So I stood up and faced her. She opened my belt and unzippered my pants. They fell to the floor around my ankles. That’s when she noticed the wet spot in the front of my diaper. “And to top it all off” she said giggling. “You’re wet”? I was mortified. I didn’t know what to do. “Lay down on the table” she said. “Let mommy Sara get that wet diaper off the baby”. She held my hand and helped me over to the table with my pants still around my ankles. She helped me lie down on my back with my legs hanging down the side of the table. All of a sudden she started to talk to me in baby talk. “Looks like my little law breaker has wet his ittle dipie”. “Mommy has to take it off so she can give baby Jay a spanking for being so nasty to Officer White” she said as she ripped the tape from my diaper. “Lift your tushie baby, so mommy can remove your wet dipie” she said as I lifted my bottom from the table. “Good baby” she said. She took the diaper and rolled it up and threw it in the garbage next to the table. She pulled me back up and guided me back to the bench and laid me over her lap. “Now”. “This is going to hurt mommy more than it will hurt you” she said. “Gee I always wanted to said that” she said as her firm but soft hand came down on my cheeks. I could see the sun coming up just past the clearing of the picnic area. The table we were at would be in sunlight soon. Again she came down on my bottom. Each time she smacked my bottom she spent a few minutes rubbing her handy work. It started to hurt a little as tears started to fill my eyes. “Maybe this will teach baby Jay a listen” she said. “To respect the badge and to keep that nasty mouth under control”. “What do you think baby”? “Will you be a good baby from now on” she asked? “Yes Officer White” I said as the last of the smacks hit my red bottom. She lifted me again off her lap and stood me in front of her. “Looks like my baby likes the punishment mommy Sara gave him” she said as she smiled. She hugged me tight as she said “you know you were a bad baby, that’s why I gave you a spanking”. Her hug took me by surprise. It felt really good. It made me smile as she rubbed my bottom. “Does the baby have a new diaper” she asked as she let loose her hug. “Yes Officer White” I answered. “No” she said. “That’s mommy Sara for right now. “Ess ommy” I said again. “My diaper ag is in my twck. “Don’t you move” she said. “I’ll get your bag and put your diaper on before I leave. Officer White…. I mean mommy Sara ran back to my truck and got my diaper bag. When she came back she took a changing pad and put it on the table. She helped me lie down on my back the same way she removed my wet diaper. This time she lifted my legs and placed the diaper under my bottom. She wiped me clean and sprinkled baby powder over my diaper area. By now my peepee was soft again and she pulled the diaper up between my legs and tapped them tight. I have never had anyone put a diaper on me or remove one. The diaper felt better than I could have done myself. It was tight around my waste and around my legs. It was soooo smug. I felt like a real baby. Comfortable and secure. When she was done. She pulled me to my feet and pulled my pants back up. I zippered up and tightened my belt up. By now the table was in sunlight as we walked back. Officer White grabbed my bag and tapped my diapered bottom and said “I guess you learned how to NOT to get a ticket Mr. Smith”. “Yes I did Officer” I said as I grabbed my bag. Officer White handed me a card and told me “when you get done tonight”. “Give me a call if you like”. "I hate to admit this but I enjoyed NOT giving you a ticket Baby Jay”. “Thank you mommy Sara” I said with a big smile. “I enjoyed it too”. “I promise to call mommy” I said as I got into my truck and she walked to her cruiser. I drove off and made my first stop just before 9. As far as Officer White is concerned… that’s another story