Babydry

Great Story!! Can’t wait for Saturdays sleep over.

I hope you are kidding with this? It’s fiction!! (as in, not real). Great story “parents puts child in diapers, child kills parents; end of story.” Is that what you want? This story is one of the better ones on this site. I’m enjoying it. Help me understand how readers read the story and then comment “I can’t believe they (the child) is putting up with this” Of course they are! If they didn’t we would not have a story! I love that Zack is going to play baseball in a diaper. But, maybe I would have loved if Zack beat up his stepmom because she made him wear a diaper. Are you F.cking kidding me with this?????

These comments from people are the reason I don’t write any more. It’s crazy to me that someone needs to comment on a story that they do not understand or don’t like. It really boggles my mind!! This story is one of the best!! I would love a story board that did not allow comments at all. Sure, have a like or dislike button, what ever. I'm so sorry this happened to this great writer. The moderators need to step up, but it’s a shame they won’t. Very sad!!!

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Fantastic!!!!

So glad to see a new chapter!! Please keep it going. Your doing a fantastic job!!

Hoping this continues. Such a great story!!

Chapter 15. Jane looked around once she was inside the 'Bear Bottoms' store. They had all sorts of things, from baby to teenager it seemed. Jane noticed a lady behind the counter and walked towards her. "Hello. How may I help you today?" Mary, the lady behind the counter asked. "Hello. I was just down at the dress store with my daughter-in-law and they said they had gotten some items from this store." Mary the store owner came around from the counter. "Let me guess. Some wedding diapers?" Jane smiled, a little surprised. "Well yes but..." "Oh you would be surprised how many brides we have come in here. Right this way." Jane followed Mary to the far right corner of the store. Rows and rows of plastic pants filled the shelve. Jane looked to her left and noticed the bags of diapers stacked almost as high as the ceiling. "Would you happen to know the size?" Mary asked. Jane had to think for a few seconds. She wasn't really sure. "I'm not totally sure." "How tall and what would her weight be?" "I would say she is about 5' 4" maybe 100 lbs." "Well then she would be a small for sure." Mary turned and walked a few steps down the row of diapers. She picked up a bag. "These are the same as the ones we supply the dress shop with." Jane took the bag from Mary and read the front. Jane cleared her throat "Would these be good for night time? It's seems she has some issues during the night." Not batting an eye, Mary took a couple steps further down, picking up another bag. "Those would be okay but these would be better. Now they do have a print on them. Does that matter?" Jane placed the bag she had in her other hand. "What do you mean prints?" Mary walked over to a shelve a few feet away. She picked up a diaper that was stacked on top of others. She unfolded it half way. "This is what they look like." Jane couldn't contain her smile as she looked at what Mary was holding. It basically looked like a larger version of a Pampers diaper. "Oh my. I never knew that they made Pampers that big." Mary chuckled. "Well, they are not Pampers but they are a close." Jane's smile never left her face. She could picture Beth in those. "I will take them. Oh and these also." Mary refolded the diaper and picked up the bag. "I'll put this one in for you as well." "Thank you. It might be good to have one in my purse." As the two walked back towards the counter Jane noticed some clothes hanging on a rack. She stopped to take a closer look. Clothing that was big enough for Beth for sure but looked more like they should be for a toddler. Dresses, rompers, pyjamas, all very cute. Jane picked up a pair of pyjamas that were all one piece. Looking closer, the pyjamas had snaps running up the one leg all the way up the the middle. She held them out. "They are cute aren't they and easy for changes." Mary said. "They are. I'm just wondering if the size is right." "They should be fine. If not, you can always bring them back for a different size. That's not a problem." "That's great. They look like they should be fine. Thank you." "No problem at all." Jane kept the pyjamas and followed Mary up to the counter. She turned back and looked once again at the rack of clothes. 'Maybe she should just go get Beth and bring her in. That would be the easiest.' Jane placed the pyjamas and the bag of diapers on the counter. "My daughter-in-law is sitting outside. I think I will go get her and bring her in. Make sure we have the right sizes." Mary handed Jane the single diaper. "Did you want to put this in your purse?" "Oh yes. Thank you." "If you think your daughter-in-law will be okay coming in then I can wait to ring this up." Jane placed the diaper in her purse. "She will be fine. I'll be back." "Okay." Jane walked out the door and made her way over to Beth. She took Beth's hand. "I need you to come in the store with me." Beth didn't stand."What? Why?" Jane held onto her hand. "Because we need to check some sizes." "Sizes for what?" "Beth get up right now!" Beth just looked up at her mother-in-law. "I'm fine out here. I want to go home." "Beth. I'm not going to say it again. No come with me!" Jane pulled her up. Beth was jerked up off the bench. She stumbled a little once she was on her feet. Jane took the opportunity to solidly pat Beth's bottom. "How's that diaper making out?" Beth stood up straight when she felt the pat on her butt. "It's fine. I told you I don't need to wear it." Jane pulled Beth towards the store but Beth dug her heels in and pulled back with everything she had. Surprising herself that it made Jane stop walking. Jane stopped and looked back. "Young lady, stop throwing a temper tantrum!" Jane said, loudly. A few people walking by looked over at Beth and Jane. Beth noticed them looking at her. Her face went red of embarrassment. Her head went down. Jane stepped up right beside her. She brought her hand up. "Stop acting like a toddler or believe me I will treat you like one. Do you want me to lay you across my lap on that bench and give you a spanking?" Beth stood up straight waiting for Jane's hand to come down. Her whole body tensed up except for one thing. Her bladder. It decided to open fully and she felt herself start to pee into the waiting diaper that was around her waist. Jane looked into Beth's eyes. She didn't bring her hand down onto her bottom but kept it in the air. She noticed a couple of tears roll down Beth's cheeks. Jane slowly brought her hand down to her side. She took Beth over to the bench and sat down pulling Beth down as well. Beth sat on the bench and felt her wet diaper push up against her most sensitive parts, she whimpered. Jane brought her in close and wrapped her arm around her. "We just need to make sure what I'm going to buy, you fits. It will only take a few minutes." Jane said, as though she was talking to a child. Beth felt a few more tears roll down her cheeks. She wasn't sure if it was her wet diaper or Jane. It took a few minutes for her to calm down. She finally pulled back from Jane. Keeping her head down, she quietly said. "Okay." Jane pulled her in for a little hug. Keeping the same tone. "That's my good girl." Jane stood first and Beth slowly followed. Beth placed her hand into Jane's as it was out in front of her. The two walked towards the store. As they were walking Jane wondered why all of a sudden Beth was willing to go with her. She didn't think she had done anything that drastic. But maybe the threat of a spanking is all it took. Beth felt her wet diaper as she walked. It now felt like she had a pillow between her legs. She looked down and noticed the bulge was more noticeable. She tried to walk with her legs closer together but all that did was make her more uncomfortable. By the time they got to the door she felt like she was waddling more than walking. Jane let go of Beth's hand and opened the door. She let Beth go first. Jane watched Beth closely as she made her way into the store. It didn't take her long to notice that Beth's walk was different from earlier. 'Could she have had an accident?' The next few seconds watching her walk or more like waddle into the store had her convinced she had. Beth looked around the store and noticed a lady standing behind the counter. She placed her hands in front of her, tying to cover up what she was wearing. Then she felt her hand being taken. She left her other hand in front. Jane walked Beth up to the counter and picked up the pyjamas. "What do you think? I thought you might like these for sleeping." Beth looked at the pyjamas Pink, very pink. It wasn't anything she would wear normally that's for sure. Jane held it up against Beth. "What do you think." "Uhmm..It's okay I guess." Beth said, just wanting to get out. She wanted to go home and get out of her wet diaper. Mary spoke up. "There is a changing room at the back if you want to try it on." "Oh thank you. Maybe that would be a good idea." Jane replied. Beth thought if she could get into the change room she could get rid of her diaper. Beth took a hold of the pyjamas but Jane was still holding on. "Maybe I should try them on." Jane took Beth's hand. "Okay. Let's go try this on." Beth didn't think Jane would be going with her. If she finds out she has used her diaper, things are only going to get worst. If that is possible. Beth stopped walking. "It's okay. I'm sure it will fit." Beth turned. "Are you sure? It might be better to try them on." "No..It's okay. It looks right." Beth know something was up with Beth. She had a pretty good idea want was wrong. "There are a couple other things I thought you might like. Let me show you." Beth felt a little relived that she wasn't go have to go into the change room with Jane and decided just to follow behind. Jane stopped at the rack of clothing that she got the dress from. She picked up a pink dress. "Do you like this honey? I thought it would be good for the rehearsal party." Beth hated it. It looks like something a toddler would wear. She shifted from one foot to the other, her diaper was getting very uncomfortable. "I don't want that." Jane held it up under Beth's chin. "Honey, it will look adorable on you." Beth just wanted out and to get back home. "Fine what ever." It's not like she would have to wear it anyway. "Can you turn around for a second. I just want to make sure of the length?" Jane asked. Beth slowly turned. She jumped a little when she felt Jane's hand push up her soaked diaper. "Are you wet?" Jane asked turning the her back around. Beth held her head down, looking at the floor. Jane smiled and quietly whispered in Beth's ear. "I guess that proves you're not such a big girl after all. I guess it's a good thing Nana bought more diapers." Beth shook her head back and forth. "No? How long have you been in that wet diaper? Do you even know?" Beth felt tears fall down her cheeks again. "It..happened....." she just couldn't get the words out. "I was going to take you out for a nice lunch but I think we are heading straight home and you are going straight to bed." Beth lifted her head up slowly. "It's not my fault. You.....you were going to spank me and....." "And what? You peed in your diaper?" A few more tears ran down Beth's cheeks. "Do you want out of that wet diaper? It doesn't seem to bother you any. My guess is you are use to it." "No I'm not." Beth said, a little louder than she wished. "Well, do you want it changed?" "Yes." "Then ask me." Beth's head went back down. She didn't want to ask for a diaper change. It was bad enough she was wearing one to begin with. "If you are not going to ask, I guess from now on I will have to check your diaper more often. I really thought you could be a big girl and at least ask for a diaper change." Beth's head shot back up. "I am a big girl. This is just stupid." "Okay big girl. Ask Nana for a diaper change or from this point further I will be checking your diaper no matter where we are or what we are doing." Beth hated this. Her mind was going all over the place. 'How did she get into this?' She lifted her head back up. "Can...I get a diaper..change?" "Ohh, so you decided that you want to be a big girl. That's fine. But you are going to ask it like this. Nana, can you change my diaper?" Beth was becoming overwhelm with this whole situation. She didn't think at this point she had much of a choice. "Fine. Nana can you change my diaper?" "With out the attitude." Beth took a deep breath. "Nana, can you change my diaper?" "That's better. I will get you changed as soon as we are done here." "But...That's not fair." Beth said. "What's not fair is Nana having to change such a big girls diaper. Now follow me to the front." Again, what choice did Beth have. She made up her mind that she was going to have a talk with Peter tonight, because this had to stop. Beth followed Jane up to front and watched her pay for diapers, dress and pyjamas.

Great start. Hope to see more.

Chapter 14. "Okay Sarah let's go get you ready to go. Emily I will be back in a few minutes. Finish your drink." Kim said, taking Sarah by the hand and leading her out of the kitchen. Emily looked over and kicked her feet, banging them against her highchair. Before she could say anything Kim and Sarah were out of sight. She looked around the kitchen. She picked up her sippy cup and held it over her head. She so wanted to throw it but she just couldn't let it go. She kicked her feet once again, making the highchair move a little. Kim and Sarah returned. Sarah was wearing jeans and a purple t-shirt. Her hair was pulled back and she had a couple hair clips holding it in place. "Did you finish your drink honey?" Kim asked Emily. "Yes. Can I get out of here now?" Kim pulled the tray forward and took Emily from under her arms, lifting her out. Kim placed her on her hip instead of setting her on the floor. Emily kicked her legs against Kim. "I can walk." Kim paid no attention to her. "Sarah would you like to come help pick out something for Emily to wear?" Sarah looked up at Kim. "Okay." she said, before running down the hallway. Kim gave Emily a little bounce on her hip. "Let's go get you dressed." Sarah had the closest door open and was looking up at the row of clothes. "What do you think Sarah? Do you think a nice dress would be good for Emily?" Sarah put her hand on a pink dress. "This one?" "I think that would be very nice." Kim took the dress and handed it to Sarah. "Can you hold this? I just need to make sure Emily doesn't need a new diaper." Sarah took the dress and held it up, so that it didn't touch the floor. Kim carried Emily over to the bed. "Do you need your bum changed?" "No I don't. I don't need to wear a diaper." Kim placed her hand on the front of Emily's diaper. "All dry. Good girl!" Kim then pulled Emily up, setting her on the floor. Sarah was standing right there with the pink dress. Kim pulled Emily t-shirt off and set it on the bed. She took the dress from Sarah. "Arms up sweetie." Emily looked at the pink dress and then crossed her arms in front of her. "No. I'm not wearing that. I don't need to wear this either." She said, looking down at the diaper wrapped around her waist. "Emily!!! Arms up now." Kim said loudly. Emily stepped a little to the right and then bolted. She got past Kim and Sarah. She got to the doorway and turned. "I'm not wearing that." She put her hands on the sides of her diaper. "And I'm not wearing this either." She started to pull the tapes off her diaper. Kim watched the diapered girl run for the door. If Emily only knew how much younger it made her look, running around wearing only a diaper. When she saw her go for her diaper she yelled, "Emily you had better not touch that diaper!!!!" Emily stopped just before she was about to pull the tabes. When Kim yelled at her she felt a little pee escape and soak into her diaper. It wasn't much and she was able to stop the flow quickly. "Emily, if you touch that diaper, you will be wearing only a diaper when we go out. Would you like that?" Emily looked down the hallway. She wanted to run but where would she go? She turned back. "I'm too old to wearing this and I don't need them." Kim walked a few steps towards her. "If you like to run around in your diaper, that's fine with me. I'll get you some shoes and we can go." Emily didn't know what to do. Kim held her hand out and then pointed down in front of her. "Get back over here right now!" Emily started to cry. She wiped a few tears from her cheeks. 'She just had to get a hold of her mother.' She was very afraid Kim might make her go out the way she was. She looked back down the hallway. She didn't have a choice now. She slowly walked towards Kim and Sarah. Once Emily was close enough Kim grabbed her arm pulling her closer. "Now, do you want to wear the dress or do you want to go the way you are right now?" Emily looked down at the floor. "Dress." she squeaked out. "Arms up then." Emily held her arms up and she felt Kim place the dress over them, pulling it down. The pink dress was tight fitting and came down just above her knees. Kim took her by the hand and the three walked out to the kitchen. Kim picked up the pacifier. "Open." Emily slowly opened her mouth and felt the pacifier slide between her teeth. "If you are good, I will remove it before we get to the dress shop." Emily wanted to spit it out but when she looked up at Kim and saw the look on her face, she knew better. She just needed to talk to her mom. "Sarah, help Emily put on her sandals please." Emily shook her head. "I an do myselfff." she mumbled with the pacifier in her mouth. Sarah grabbed the pink sandals and brought them over too Emily. She knelt down and placed the sandals in front of her. Emily slipped her feet into them. "Good job." Sarah said, as if she was talking to someone younger than herself. "Thank you Sarah. Please take Emily out to the truck but wait for me to get out there before getting in." Sarah smiled and took Emily's hand. "Come on." she said, leading her out of the door. Kim watched Sarah lead Emily out. She went back to the kitchen and picked up a diaper bag she had packed earlier. She place the pink and white bag over her shoulder, grabbed her purse and made her way outside. Sarah had Emily were standing on her side. Kim opened the back and placed the diaper bag and her purse inside. She walked around and opened Emily's door. Emily had almost forgot about the carseat but was quickly remembered about it once she was picked up and placed into it. Kim placed the belts over her shoulders and buckled it between her legs. Emily's dress had been pushed up and her diaper was on full display. Sarah had run around and opened her own door. She climbed in, getting into her own carseat. She waited for Aunt Kim to buckle her in. Emily sat, sucking on her pacifier. Her diaper started too cool from the little pee that she had let out into it earlier. She tried to move her legs back and forth a little as her need to pee became stronger. When Kim pulled out of the driveway and stopped before going forward, Emily felt her bladder empty and there was no stopping it. She sucked harder on the pacifier and closed her eyes. Emily didn't open her eyes until she heard her door open. She looked at Kim standing there. Kim unbuckled her carseat and pushed on the front of her now wet diaper. "Looks like someone needs a diaper change. Come on, out you come." Kim picked Emily out of her seat and placed her on her hip. She carried her around and open the back, placing the diaper bag over her shoulder. Kim place her hand on Emily's pacifier. "Thank you for being a good girl." she said, and popped her pacifier out of her mouth, placing into the diaper bag. Emily laid her head on Kim's shoulder. Kim had Sarah's hand as they walked down the side walk. If Emily had of looked down the sidewalk she might have spotted her mother sitting on a bench, not that far away. "Good morning." Sam said. "Good morning. We have an appointment for these two to try on their dresses." "Yes, right this way. The bride just finished up a little bit ago." Emily picked up her head. "Mommy." She said, looking around the store. 'Her mother was just there? She tried to look out the front window but she was quickly carried further back into the store. Once they got into the big room in the back. Kim said, "Is there somewhere I can change this ones diaper before we begin?" "Oh yes of course right over there." Sam said, pointing towards the bathroom. Sam looked down at Sarah. "This must be Emily then?" Thinking that she must be the older one of the two. "No. I''m Sarah." Sarah said. "Oh. I'm sorry Sarah. Why don't you come over here and we can get started trying on your pretty dress." Sarah went with Sam and Kim carried Emily into the washroom. Kim set Emily down on the floor and set the diaper bag on the counter. She took the bottom of Emily's dress and pulled it off her. Emily stood wearing only a wet diaper. Kim pulled out a change pad and placed it on the long counter. "Up you go." Kim picked up her up and laid her down on the change pad. "Let's get you out of your wet diaper. The one you said you don't need." Kim proceeded to change Emily fairly quick. "Does that feel better sweetie?" Emily said nothing as she was placed back down on the floor. Kim packed up the diaper bag and tossed the used diaper in the garbage. "Let's go try on your dress." Kim took Emily's hand and opened the door. Emily didn't want to walk out wearing only her diaper. "Please. I can't go out there." "Don't be silly. We have to get your dress on and make sure it fits." "But....." Before she could finished, Kim pulled her out into the dressing room. Sarah was standing next to Sam with her dress already on. Both Sam and Sarah looked at Kim and Emily. "I have just the thing for her before we get started." Sam said, walking towards the doorway. "You look great Sarah. How do you like it?" Kim asked. Sarah did a little spin. "I like it." "Thats great. You look very pretty." Emily stood beside Kim and was surprised how more grown up Sarah look in the dress. Here she was standing in nothing but a diaper made for toddlers . Sam came back and tore open a package. "These will be best over her diaper. She will match the bride!" Sam handed Kim the same plastic pants that Beth had on, just in a smaller size. Kim took the plastic pants from Sam. "Did you say the bride had these on?" "Yes. Her mother-in-law thought they would be best over her diaper." Kim smiled. "Hear that Emily? You and your mommy will be wearing the same thing." Emily looked at the plastic pants and then back at Sam. 'Her mother was wearing them? No way that was possible.' "I don't think my mom needs those." Kim held out the plastic pants. "And you didn't think you need the diaper you are wearing either but I've had too change you twice today. Now step in." Emily's face went red. She slowly placed her right foot into the plastic pants, then her left. Kim pulled them up over her diaper. Kim turned her around and patted her bottom. "These are just the cutest. I love the ruffles." Kim said, before turning Emily back so she was facing her. Emily looked down at the plastic pants now over her diaper. 'At least they covered up the prints on it.' The rest of the dress fitting went by quick. Both the girls dresses fit perfectly. Kim had Emily out of the plastic pants and they were given to Sam to hang with her dress. "If you would like more of these pants, the store is just down the street. I believe the other two went down there." Sam said. Kim had Emily back in her pink dress and was holding her hand. "Well, maybe that would be a good place to go then." Sam covered the dresses back in their plastic and hung them on the wall. "I will be looking forward to seeing some pictures from the wedding." "I'll be sure to send some to you. Thank you. Can you girls say thank you too Sam?" Sarah and Emily both said, "Thank you" at the same time. Kim lead Emily out of the store and Sarah followed behind. She turned right and started walking towards the corner.

Chapter 13. Beth walked out of the bathroom wearing only her panties. She used her one arm to cover her chest. She looked at the two other women standing in the big changing room. The one that had her attention was Stacy. Stacy was holding up the diaper. Jane was the first to speak. "Come over here." She said pointing in front of her. "We will get this diaper on you and then we can try the dress on." Beth held her ground. "I don't think this is something I need. I'm sure I will be fine." Jane started to walk closer. "Really? Sam said a lot of girls are wearing them now and I think after what happened this morning, this is a very good thing. Now, lie down here and we can get you diapered up." Beth didn't move until Jane pulled her by her arm. Jane forced the smaller girl down on the floor and held her hand up to take the diaper from Sam. Beth's panties were off her in a few seconds. Jane fanned out the white diaper and took Beth by her ankles, lifting them and sliding the thick diaper under her bottom. Beth forgot about her bare chest and had placed both her hands over her face. She couldn't believe she was being diapered. She felt her hands being taken and she was stood up. She looked down at the bulky white diaper that was now between her legs. Sam took the wedding dress from the hanger and held it up. "Arms up sweetie." Beth put her arms up. Sam and Jane pulled the dress down over her. "That looks amazing." Sam said. It was the first time that Beth smiled. She looked down at her wedding dress and then into the mirror across the room. She turned to see the back. She heard the diaper crinkle and she stopped. The thick padding was not something she was use to at all. "The dress does look great honey." Jane said, looking her over. As Beth moved around she could hear the diaper more and more. 'She couldn't walk down the isle, everyone would know.' "I don't think I need to wear the..... this she pointed down." Jane walked around her and patted her bottom. "It's for the best. I don't think you want to have an accident on your big day. Do you?" "I won't. It makes too much noise. Everyone will hear it!" That's when Sam stepped up. "I have just the thing for that. I will be back in a second." Beth and Jane watched Sam walk out. Beth looked at Jane. "I don't need to wear this. It's crazy. I'm a grown woman." Jane took Beth by the hand. "A grown woman that wet her bed last night. Honey, you can't tell that you are wearing a diaper. The dress hides it." "I don't care. This is ridiculous. I don't need to wear it." Just as Beth finished, Sam came back in holding a package. She tore open the plastic and pulled out a pair of plastic pants. As she unfolded them, Beth noticed they had three rows of ruffles running along the back of them. Sam stepped closer, holding the plastic pants out. "These are the biggest size we have but I think they will fit you." Jane bent down and lifted Beth's wedding dress up. Sam placed the plastic pants down around Beth's feet. "Step in honey." Sam said. Beth slowly raised her foot up and then the other as Sam placed the plastic panties over them. Sam pulled the pants up over Beth's diaper. "They fit better than I thought they might." Sam said tucking the diaper into the plastic pants. Jane let Beth's dress down and stepped around to Beth's back. The white plastic panties were not noticeable underneath the dress. Beth felt the heat that was now trapped around her waist. Sam moved the wedding dress around some and then stepped back. "I don't see that we need to make any adjustments. How does it feel?" Beth looked in the mirror once again. The dress did look very good. She turned around to see the back and was happy that the plastic pants could not be seen. "It looks very nice honey. Now, let's not keep this on too long." Jane said. Sam and Jane went and removed the dress carefully. Beth stood and let the two remove it but once it was off she looked in the mirror and saw herself in nothing but a diaper and plastic pants that look more suited for a toddler. Jane returned after helping Sam put the dress back in it's cover. Jane picked up Beth's romper and held it out for Beth to get into. Beth looked down at the plastic pants. "I need to take this off first." She went to start walking towards the bathroom but Jane took her arm. "Hold this." Jane said, placing Beth's romper in her hands. Beth took the romper and watched Jane pull down the plastic panties. Beth stepped out of them. Jane handed the panties to Sam. "Can you put these with the dress?" Jane held the romper out for Jill to step into. Beth froze, looking at Jane. "Come on honey step in." "But...but I still have...it on." Beth whined. "No point in wasting the diaper. Unless it already needs to be changed. Does it?" "No. It doesn't need to be changed." Beth blurted out. "Well then. Let's get your dressed. We have more to do." "I don't need this on. Please, just let me take it off." Beth pleaded. Jane stood and took Beth by the hand, dragging the poor diapered girl into the bathroom, closing the door behind them. "Stop acting like a little girl. You are putting this romper on one way or another. You can either put it on without a spanked bottom or with. Your choice!" Beth remembered the spanking she received this morning and didn't want that again. She needed to find a way to stop this madness. She took a step back from Jane. "Jane please, this is getting out of hand. I don't need to wear a diaper. I'm a grown woman." Jane stood and looked Beth directly into her eyes. "Enough with the grown woman. Tell me what you did this morning!" Beth's head went down. "Come on. Tell me." "I...I wet the bed. But....but that's never happened before." "That's right. You wet the bed. So tell me, how I can trust you not to wet your romper now?" Beth looked back up at Jane. "I won't." "I'll make you a deal then. If you can go this whole day and night without having an accident, then we will forget all about it. Deal?" Beth know that she would not have a an accident and then this whole thing would be over. "Fine. I can do that no problem." "Good. Now let's get you dressed." Jane said, bending down, holding the romper out in front of Beth. Beth stepped into the romper and let Jane dress her. The romper was not that tight of a fit so Beth thought looking down at herself that the diaper didn't show. She didn't how ever look in the mirror at her backside. If she had she would have seen that the thick diaper was very much noticeable. Jane took Beth's hand and they walked back out to Sam. "Thank you very much for all your work Sam." Jane said. "Oh you are very welcome. I will have everything ready for you on Friday to pick up." "That's great. By the way, where did you say you purchased the diapers?" "It's just down the street. I will grab you a card." Beth looked at Jane wondering why she was asking about the diapers. This is all going to be over by tomorrow. "Thank you." Jane and Beth followed Sam out into the store and waited for Sam to come back with the business card. Sam handed it to Jane. "I believe they deliver as well." "Thank you again Sam. We will see you on Friday." "Okay. Have a good day." Jane held the door open for Beth and let her walk out. Jane looked down at Beth's waist and smiled. Not only did the romper form around the diaper, the noise was very noticeable. Beth turned left when she got out the door but Jane took a hold of her hand. "This way honey. I think we better get some more diapers just in case." "I told you I don't need them." "Sorry, but I'm not taking that chance. You will need more for the wedding anyways because you're wearing one for sure." "But...but this is dumb. I don't need to wear a fucking diaper. I'm going home." Beth yelled out. Jane took a tighter hold of Beth's hand and pulled her in close to her. "What did I say about you swearing?" Beth pointed to a bench just down from them. "Do I need to spank your bottom on that bench young lady?" Beth became a little scared. "No. It's.....just, please I don't need to wear this." "Say you are sorry for swearing." Beth's head went down. "I...I'm sorry." "That was your last warning. If it happens again, I don't care where we are, I will spank you so hard you will not be able to sit for the rest of the week. Do I make myself clear?" Beth felt a tear form in her eye. "Yes." Jane started to walk down the street holding Beth's hand. It was only a 3 minute walk before they came to the store "Bear Bottoms". Jane pulled the door open and pulled Beth inside. "Please. I don't want to go in there! I told you I will not need any more." Beth pleaded. Jane stopped just before opening the door. She looked to her left and noticed another bench. "Fine. You go sit down on that bench and you had better not move until I come out." Beth looked at the bench. 'That would be better than going in the store.' She said nothing and waited for Jane to let go of her hand. Jane let go of her hand and watch Beth's behind walk to the bench. She waited for her to sit down before opening the door and waking in.

Chapter 12. Kim returned carrying pink shorts and a purple top. "Did you finish your juice?" Emily turned in her chair. "Yes." Kim pulled out Emily's chair and helped her down. She held out the shorts. "Step in honey." Emily picked her foot up of the floor, happy she was finally going to get something to cover up her pull-up. As Kim pulled the shorts up, Emily had to try again. "Please. I don't need to wear these during the day." Kim was bent down and brought Emily in for a hug. She wrapped her arms around her and gave her bum a few pats. "I hope you don't, but after yesterday and last night, you will need to prove to me that you don't need them, they are staying on. Now, arms up." Emily raised her arms and Kim pulled off her pyjama top. Quickly replacing it with the purple shirt. The shirt just came to the waist band of her shorts. Emily's hand was then taken. "Are you all ready for the park Sarah?" Sarah jumped down from her seat and stood beside Emily. Sarah could see the waist band of Emily's pull-up above her shorts. She realized that even though she had to wear pull-ups to bed, she was a big girl during the day, she had on her big girl panties. She took Emily's other hand. "Yes I'm ready. Come on Em-em, let's go get our shoes on." Kim let go of Emily's hand and let Sarah take Emily to the front door. Kim watched as the younger girl led the older girl away. Kim picked up her purse, placing it over her shoulder. She caught up to the girls and smiled, as she heard Sarah telling Emily 'make sure you put your shoes on the right feet.' The park was only about a 10 minute walk. As Kim closed the front door she said, "Emily, make sure you keep a hold of Sarah's hand, Okay?" Once Emily got outside she felt the padding around her waist more than ever. She looked down and could see the top of her pull-up sticking above her shorts. She pulled her shirt down some but as soon as she let go, the pull-up waist band would reappear. She looked back at Kim making sure she was behind them, as she did her shoe caught a piece of raised sidewalk and she tumbled forward. If it wasn't for Sarah holding her hand she would have fallen for sure. Kim took a few quick steps when she saw Emily almost fall. She reached out and grabbed her shoulder. "Honey, be more careful." She held onto her shoulder for a few seconds. "Maybe it would be better if we went back and got the stroller." It had scared Emily a little that she almost fell. She felt Kims' hand on her shoulder. "I'm fine. I'm not riding in a stroller." "Well it's a good thing Sarah was looking out for you. I think you had best say thank you to Sarah." Emily turned and looked at Sarah who was still holding her hand. Sarah smiled. "It's okay Em-em. I will look out for you." Sarah said, sounding more like the older one of the two. She thought back to yesterday and Emily's wet pants, getting changed in the back of the truck and now wearing a pull-up during the day. Emily felt a little pat to her bottom. "Say thank you, please." Kim said. "Thank you." Emily quietly said. "That's better. Now, please be more careful." Sarah began walking again, wanting to get to the park. Emily slowed her pace a little, making sure she was careful as to where she was going. She felt silly having to hold Sarah's hand. When they turned left at the end of the street Emily could see the park. It was huge and overflowing with kids. She pulled her shirt down once again and once again as soon as she let go of it, it went back up. She pulled her shorts up a little hoping that the pull-up would disappear but after a few steps the shorts lowered. Sarah started to walk a little faster once she saw the park. Emily had to take a couple extra steeps to keep up. The playground was fenced which had a gate. Kim lifted the latch at the top of the gate and opened it for the girls. "I will be sitting over there if you need me. Make sure Emily doesn't get hurt and have fun." Sarah dragged Emily through the gate and Kim closed it behind them. She walked around and found a bench and sat down. She watched Sarah pulling Emily towards the tallest slide. Emily looked at some of the other kids around her. She figured that she might be the oldest kid there. They all seem to be Sarah's age or younger. The line for the slide was 10 deep. She pulled her shirt down and held it there not wanting the other kids to see what see was wearing for underwear. As she looked at the smaller kids in front of her she tried to see if anyone of them were wearing something similar to what she was wearing under her shorts. It seemed they were not. She pulled her shirt down as much as she could. Sarah let go of Emily's hand and had her go up the stairs first. Emily had no choice but to let go of her shirt as she needed both hands to climb the stairs. Emily looked back making sure Sarah was behind her. It took a bit to get to the top and when she did, she looked down. Emily wasn't a fan of heights and when she looked down her hands start to shake a little. "Hurry up." Emily heard a girl behind Sarah yell out. Emily took the first step on the large platform leading to the slide. Her legs began to weaken and she tried not looking down but couldn't help herself. Four more steps and she would be at the entrance to the slide. Slowly but surely she made it. The kid in front of her sat down and was gone in a flash. Emily looked back to see Sarah right behind her. Thoughts of yesterday came back to her. "Wait for me to get out of the way." Emily said to Sarah. Sarah gave her a little push. "Hurry up then." Emily sat down and then pushed off. She got half way down she began to pick up speed. She put her legs out and they hit the sand at the bottom. Emily tumbled forward and fell flat on her stomach. It took her a second to realize she wasn't hurt in anyway and smiled. 'That was fun' she thought. She got herself up and turned to see Sarah land on her feet and stand. "Let's go again." Sarah said talking Emily's hand. Emily didn't stop her and ran with Sarah around to where they started. Emily lost track of how many times they went down the slide, she was having fun and forgot about her padded underwear. it wasn't until she was half way up the stairs for the 10th time at least, that she felt her tummy rumble. As she climbed, it got worst. She never got the chance to use the bathroom before they left the house. She should have known better. She almost always has to poop right after breakfast. By the time she got to the top she put her hands against in tummy hoping it would stop from hurting. She needed to get to the bathroom and quick. She slid down the slide and landed on her feet. Perfect landing. She turned right and ran towards the gate holding her stomach the whole way. When she reached the gate and pushed on it, nothing happened. Emily looked up and saw the latch holding the gate closed. There was no way she could reach it. She tuned tying to find Kim. She finally spotted her sitting on a bench. Still holding her stomach she ran half way down the fence line. "Kim. Kim." Emily yelled. Kim looked up from her book and saw Emily. Kim didn't get up she just yelled out. "What is it Emily?" Emily started moving from foot to foot. The stomach cramps became stronger. "I...I need to use the bathroom." she shouted as a little pee escaped her, soaking into her pull-up. Kim closed her book and picked up her purse. As she stood she pointed down towards the gate. Emily started to run back towards the gate but before she could get there the 14 year old lost the battle. Both her hands shot behind her. She placed both of them against her bum. No matter how hard she pushed her hands against her bottom, she couldn't stop from filling her pull-up. Kim noticed Emily had stopped running and had her hands behind her. "Emily, want are you doing?" Emily began to cry and cry. She didn't want to move. She felt her pull-up starting to sag. Her legs had moved outwards to make room for what she was putting into her pull-up. Kim opened the gate and walked in the sand towards her. Tears were soaking Emily's shirt. "Emily. Come on. You said you needed the bathroom." Emily stood still not wanting to move a muscle. It didn't take long for Kim to figure out want Emily had done. The smell hit her right away. She knelt down in front her. "Did you just poop into your diaper?" Emily couldn't stop crying. She felt awful. 'How could this happen?' She couldn't even look at Kim. She looked down at the sand and said nothing. Kim stood up and grabbed Emily's hand. "I'm very disappointed in you young lady." Kim looked around for Sarah. "I didn't bring another diaper for you, so I guess you are going to have to walk home in that poopy diaper." Kim was more than surprised that Emily had done the most babyish thing one could do. Emily started to cry harder, if that was even possible. Kim didn't let up. "So much for being a big girl, uh? I don't know many teenagers that poop their pants." Kim said, still looking for Sarah. Emily still hadn't moved an inch. She didn't want to move. She wanted the ground to open up and take her away. 'It was Kim fault this happened. If she could have got ready herself, she was sure she would have used the bathroom before she left the house.' "Sarah. Sarah." Kim yelled out. Sarah heard her Aunt and came running towards her. When she got to them she seen that Emily was crying. "What's wrong?" "I'm sorry Sarah but Emily has went and pooped her pants. We're going to have to go home." Sarah couldn't believe want she was hearing. 'Only babies poop their pants.' "Can't we stay a little longer? Please. Can't you change her diaper here?" Sarah was thinking more and more that Emily was a baby. "I'm sorry Sarah but Aunty Kim didn't bring a change for her. I promise I won't make that mistake again. We will come back again. Maybe later this afternoon." Sarah looked at Emily with disappointment. 'She is just a baby.' She thought. Kim reached down at took Emily's hand. "Come on poopy pants. Let's get home so I can change your stinky bum." Emily didn't want to start walking and did all she could do to stop Kim from making her. Kim wasn't in the mood and quickly picked up Emily, setting her on her hip. The contents of Emily's pull-up pushed up against her bottom making her wince. She tried to lift her bum up off of Kim's hip but failed. She wrapped her arms around Kim's neck and buried her head into her shoulder as she started to walk. The three made their way way out of the gate. "You will for sure be riding in the stroller next time. You can count on that. You're too heavy to carry" Kim said. Sarah was having so much fun and now the baby ruined it. She stomped in front of her Aunt on the way back. She wasn't happy with her new sister. Not in the least. Emily kept her head buried in Kim's shoulder. The pull-up felt so bad as her bottom was bouncing on Kim's hip. So wanted nothing more than to get back to the house and get out of her disgusting mess. Kim never set Emily down as they walked through the front door. She carried the girl right into the bathroom. Once she was in she set Emily down. "Don't move." Emily stood and watched Kim start the bath water. Kim put some bubble bath in and turned back towards Emily. "I will be right back." Emily watched the tub fill with water. She so wanted to strip and jump into the water. She went to pull her shirt up but stopped. Kim made sure Sarah was in the playroom. "I will not be long. Just play for a while." Sarah went into the playroom. Then turned back and looked at her Aunt. "Is Emily a baby?" Kim smiled. "Well honey, it seems she is very immature for her age. I think you need to look out for your little sister. Okay. Let me know if she needs a change. I know you are a big girl and you can help Auntie Kim." "I can do that." Sarah said. "Thank you sweetie." Kim returned to the bathroom with baby wipes and a plastic bag. "I still can't believe you went and pooped in your diaper." Kim pulled Emily's shirt off and then her shorts. Emily stood in her poopy pull-up and nothing else. She had nothing to say. What could she say? She really just wanted her mommy. She would make all this go away. As Kim started to pull the sides apart on Emily's dirty pull-up, Emily's hand went up towards her face. Her thumb stuck out and it found its way into her mouth. The girl sucked on her thumb as she was getting cleaned up. Wipe after wipe was used to get the job done. Once Kim was satisfied she lifted Emily up over the tub. "Sit on your bottom." Emily's thumb was still her her month as she sat in the warm water. The sucking had calmed her down some. Kim tied up the plastic bag containing Emily's pull-up. She turned the water off. "I will be right back." Kim threw the dirty pull-up into the outside trash and then went into a cupboard in the kitchen. Kim found what she was looking for and returned to Emily. Kim pulled Emily's thumb out of the mouth and replaced it with a pink pacifier. "You keep that in your mouth until I take it out. Anybody that needs her poopy diaper changed can suck on a pacifier instead of her thumb." Emily could see the pink ring of the soother under her nose. After a few sucks she got into a rhythm and closed her eyes. Other then she knew she was sucking on a pacifier she began to enjoy the comfort of it. Even when Kim started to wash her whole body, Emily just kept sucking away on her soother, closing her eyes and wishing she was somewhere else. "I think someone likes her new paci." Kim stated as she continued to bath the girl. Kim finished the quick bath and lifted Emily out. Grabbing a towel she dried her off. Kim took the naked girl by the hand and led her into the bedroom. She picked Emily up and laid her on the bed. Sitting on top of the dresser was the diaper from last night. Emily saw the diaper Kim was holding and sucked harder on her pacifier. She didn't want to wear it, but she knew deep down it was coming. After what happened this morning could she really fight it? Kim picked Emily up by the ankles and slid the diaper under her bottom. As Kim pulled the diaper up between Emily's legs and fastened the tabs, Emily wanted to cry but the soother in her mouth prevented that from happening. Kim went and grabbed a shirt and put it over Emily's head and fed her arms through. She picked up the diapered girl and set her on her hip. "You can go play with Sarah until it's time to go try on your dress for the wedding." Emily let Kim carry her out of the bedroom and was placed over the baby gate guarding the play room. As Emily's feet touched the floor, she looked down at the baby diaper she was now wearing. The ringer of her pacifier hung down in front of her. "Sarah can you please look after Emily for a while? It you need anything let me know." Kim asked. Sarah stood from her pile of dolls she was sitting around. She looked at Emily wearing a diaper. With the pacifier in her mouth, Sarah saw nothing but a baby. "Okay Auntie Kim." "Thank you Sarah." Sarah took Emily's hand and pulled towards her dolls. She picked up a baby doll and handed it to her. "This one looks like you. You can play with her." Emily sat on her diapered bottom sucking a pacifier. She took the doll from Sarah and looked at it. 'It did kind of look like her.' She thought. Emily placed the doll in her lap and watched Sarah dress and un-dress her many dolls. It was a hour later and Kim stood in the doorway of the playroom. She watched as Sarah played with her dolls and Emily watched. The pacifier was still in her mouth. "Okay girls, time for a quick lunch and then off to try on dresses." Sarah was first to drop her doll and run to the baby gate. Emily slowing got up and slowly walked towards Kim. When Emily got to the baby gate she was lifted up and was put on Kim's hip. Sarah was aloud to walk to the kitchen. Emily looked at the highchair that was placed against the table. With the pacifier still in her mouth she couldn't say anything as she was placed in it. "This will be so much easier." Kim said, as she buckled Emily in and slid the plastic tray in place. Emily kicked a little not wanting to be sitting in a highchair but quickly stopped when Kim slapped her leg lightly. Kim placed a plastic bowl on Emily's highchair tray and before Emily knew it she had a pink bib placed around her neck. Emily looked down at the pink bib with a white bunny on it. In the bowl was cut up chicken strips. She felt the soother leaving her mouth as Kim pulled it out. "Eat up sweetie." Kim said. "I don't need to sit here" she said, now that she had nothing in her mouth. Kim ruffled her hair. "Just like you don't need that diaper, right?" Emily's face went red. Quietly she said, "I don't." Kim returned with a sippy cup and placed it on Emily's tray. "We don't have much time so eat up." Emily picked away at the cut up chicken strips. To her surprise they tasted pretty good. They were a little spicy but the juice in her sippy cup helped.

Chapter 11. Peter was up first, he looked over and could see Beth was still very much asleep. He got up and walked around to her side. He brushed a little hair out her face. Beth didn't move. Peter didn't want her to get up on her own and the way it looked he had time to shower. Peter showered and got ready for work. Beth had not moved at all. He made his way downstairs and Jane was just pouring a cup of coffee. "Good morning Mom." Good morning dear. How was your sleep?" "Very good. Yours?" "Good dear. Is Beth still sleeping?" "Yes she is." Jane looked at Peter with a little smile. "And....Did she...." "Soaked the bed Mom." Jane smile went a little wider. "Wow. I won't ever ask how you managed that. So what's the plan?" "I think it might be better for me to wake her up and then a few minutes later you can come in. Good cop, bad cop." "Okay dear." Peter poured a cup of coffee and then made his way up to see Beth. Beth still hadn't moved. Peter set his coffee on the dresser and walked over to Beth. "Good morning sunshine." Peter said, placing his hand on Beth's face. Beth stirred a little and then opened her eyes slowly. It took her a few seconds to realize where she was. It took a few more seconds to realize something was wrong. Something was very wrong. "Nana is getting breakfast ready. Come on let's get up. Can't sleep the day away." Peter said, and pulled the covers down to the end of the bed. Beth was soaking wet. Her pink pj's were a dark pink from just below her chest down to her knees. "What the hell Beth. Did you piss in my bed?" Peter said loudly. Beth looked down at herself. She couldn't believe how wet she was. 'What the hell. How did this happen?' She thought. "I.....I...." she couldn't get any words to come out. "Well isn't this just great. A brand new mattress and you go and pee in it? Is this some sort of joke?" Beth sat up a little. "Peter.....I don't know what happened." Peter took Beth by the hand and pulled her straight up out of the bed. She stood with her head down looking at the very wet sheets. "I can't believe this. Did you do this on purpose because of our discussion last night?" Beth slowly picked her head up. "Noooo." Peter placed his hand under Beth's chin and lifted her head up. "Why didn't you tell me you had this problem?" "It's never happened before. I didn't mean it." Peter with his hand still holding up Beth chin, squeezed just a little tighter. "So it was an accident? Do you know who else has accidents in bed?" Beth felt a tear roll down her cheek. "It was. I'm sorry. I don't know...." "My five year old daughter has accidents in bed. Do you know what she wears to bed?" Beth knew but didn't want to say it, so she just shrugged her shoulders. "She wears diapers to bed. Is that what I need to get you. DIAPERS? "Noooo. I'm sorry it was an accident. I don't know why it happened." "Is something the matter? Jane said, standing in the doorway of the the bedroom. Peter never let go of Beth's chin. "It looks like this little girl has gone and peed in the bed. Can you believe that?" Jane walked up closer. "Oh you poor dear." Jane took Peter's hand and pulled it away from Beth's chin. "Come on dear. Let's get you cleaned up. I will look after her Peter." Peter took a step back and let his Mom take over. "Well, I don't have time for this. You better hope that mattress is not ruined young lady." Beth had a few more tears roll down her cheeks. it was like she was dreaming because there was no way this happened. Jane took Beth by the hand. "Come on dear let's get you cleaned up. Don't worry Peter, I will see if I can get the mattress fixed up." Peter walked to the doorway and turned back. "I sure hope so Mom. This had better not happen again!" Peter didn't wait for a response and he walked quickly out of the bedroom. Jane and Beth turned and looked at each other. "Don't worry dear. I will get you all fixed up. Come on." Jane led the wet girl into the bathroom. She let go of her hand and started to fill the tub, putting some bubble bath into as well. Beth looked in the mirror. It might have been the worst thing she could have done. With her hair a mess and the pink pj's that were very wet, she looked 15 years younger. She looked down at her mid section and pulled the wet material away from her skin. "Sweetie don't touch that. That's yucky. Come on, let's get you out of those wet things." Jane took a hold of Beth's top at the bottom. "Arms up." Beth lifted her arms up over her head, feeling much like a small child and let the taller woman pull her pyjama top up over her head. She didn't put up a fight. "I'm sorry...I don't know why." Beth squeaked out. "It's okay dear. Accidents happen." Jane said, has though she was talking to Sarah, which she has done many times in the past. Before Beth knew it she was standing naked in front of Peter's mom. Her hands went to cover her private area but Jane quickly slapped them away. "We don't touch down there. Come on, hop into the tub." Beth stepped over the edge of the tub and sat down. The warm water felt great and she leaned back, closing her eyes. 'How did she wet the bed? It's never happened before.' The thoughts kept going through Beth's mind as she lay in the bubbly water. "You just relax for a few minutes. I will be back." Jane said. Beth didn't move or open her eyes. Jane went and stripped the bedding, taking them along with Beth's pj's down to the washer. She brought back some cleaner and went to work on the mattress. Beth laid still in the bath. She felt like such a fool. 'How did this happen?' She kept thinking. 'Was it just because she was so tried. Hell, she doesn't even remember getting into bed last night. It must have been that. It just had to be.' Jane returned to the bathroom and knelt down beside the tub. "Let's get you all washed up." Beth opened her eyes and looked at Peter's mom. "I can do it. I will be done in a minute." Jane smiled. "Nonsense dear. I need to make sure you are not smelling like pee when we go try on your wedding dress. Don't worry, Nana will get you all clean and smelling sweet." Jane took the wash cloth and placed in the tub. "But...I can do it. I'm not a little girl." Beth said. Jane held up the wash cloth and rung some of the water out. She put some baby shampoo on the wash cloth. "No one said you were a little girl Beth, but for what happened this morning, you are skating on thin ice with Peter. Do you want me to tell him that you're being fussy?" Beth thought about what Peter had said earlier. She could understand why he was upset but it's not like she meant to wet the bed. It was just an accident. "No but...." "No buts. Let's get you cleaned up and ready. We don't have a lot of time before our appointment at the wedding dress shop." Beth let Jane wash her body and hair. She wanted to stop it, but she didn't have the energy. She hated that she was using baby shampoo but every time she went to say something, Jane placed the wash cloth on her face and rubbed harder and harder. Beth would be surprised by the time she was done if she would have any skin left on her face. Jane let Beth dry herself with a towel but as soon as she was dry, she took her by the hand and led her out of the bathroom naked. Beth went to cover her private area again and again Jane slapped her hands. Jane pulled open the dresser drawer and handed Beth some underwear. Beth looked at them. "These are not mine." Jane put her hands on her hips. "Yes they are. Kim bought a bunch of new clothes for you girls and you should be thankful. Now, let's go a move on." Beth held out the pink underwear with white clouds on them. They were surly not like the underwear she has been wearing for years. These looked like they belong to someone younger then Emily. "Do you need me to put them on you? Is that it?" Jane said. Beth quickly placed the underwear down and stepped into them. As she pulled them up over her waist she felt foolish. Jane handed Beth a romper that was yellow. As Beth took it she held it out. "What is this?" "It's a romper silly. It's going to look great on you." Beth wasn't so sure about that. "Why did Kim buy all this? I have my own clothes." "I think once you get dressed we should call Kim and you should thank her for buying you some new clothes. Now, hop to it." Beth placed her feet into the romper and pulled it up, as she feed her arms through the short sleeves she looked down for how to close it but there was nothing. "How does this do up?" Beth quickly found out as Jane turned her and zipped up a zipper in the back. "Just like that. Now, come sit and let me do something with your hair." Jane pulled out a chair from the make-up table. Beth looked down at her yellow romper. She felt ridiculous in it. "I don't want to wear this." she wined. Jane took a hold of her arm and forced her to sit in the chair. "I think you look great." "It looks ridiculous on me. I'm not wearing this." Jane ignored her and pick up a brush and started to bush her hair. Jane worked out a couple knots. It hurt Beth and she moved a little in the chair. "Sit still honey." "You're pulling my hair!" "Oh stop being such a baby. Sarah doesn't move around this much when I do hers. Now, sit still. I will be done in a minute." Beth tried to stay still and was mostly successful. When Jane was done, she turned and looked in the mirror. "What the hell is that?" Beth's hair was pulled back and Jane had put two yellow flower clips on each side of her head. Jane pulled Beth to her feet and stood looking down at her. "You look fantastic. Come on. Let's get some food into you. We have a big day ahead of us." Beth had no choice but to follow along as Jane was pulling her. They made their way into the kitchen. Jane pulled out a chair and Beth sat down. Beth looked down at her yellow romper. Without her padded push up bra on, it looked like she had hardly any breast at all. It was one thing that really bug her, the size of her breasts. She has always wanted to get implants, but never had the money to do it. Jane placed two pieces of toast with strawberry jam in front of Beth, along with a big plastic cup, filled with orange juice. "Please don't get anything on your clothes." Beth looked up. "I won't." Jane stood for a second. "I don't want to take any chances." She turned and opened up a drawer. Beth pulled out a pink and white bib. Beth's eyes went wide when Jane turned holding the pink and white bib. "I...I don't need that." Jane stepped behind her. "I would hope not but we don't have time to change you so I think this is for the best." Jane placed the bib around Beth's neck and tied it up. It was all Beth could take. After all that has happened this morning, she went over her tipping point. "I don't need to wear a fucking bib!" she screamed. So much for the 'good cop, bad cop' As quick as Beth yelled out, was as quick as Jane grabbed the smaller girl by her arm, lifting her up off the chair and bringing her hand down on Beth's bottom. 'SWAT' "I can handle that you wet the bed but you are not going to be using that kind on langue in this house. No, sit down and eat." Jane yelled. Beth was in shock. She couldn't believe she was just spanked. "You...you can't do that." Jane forced Beth back down on her chair. "You are living in my house young lady and I believe I can. Now if you want another on your bare bum, just keep talking." Beth looked up at her. She for sure didn't want another. A little tear fell from her eye. She felt scared and very intimidated by the much larger women all of a sudden. She had been so nice and it seemed she had turned on a dime. Beth looked away. She was scared and nervous. She finally picked up a piece of toast and took a bit. Jane poured another cup of coffee. She watched Beth take a bite of toast and she smiled. She loved the control she just felt after giving the girl a little spank. Looking at Beth now with the bib around her neck and her hair up with the pink clips, she smiled wider. Beth finished her toast and looked down at her bib. Not a drop on it. She wanted to say something but stopped herself. Looking at the coffee pot. "May I have a cup of coffee?" she asked. Jane turned from the sink. "I will get one for you dear. You can take it with you. What do you like in it?" "Uhmm. Two sugar and some cream." Jane placed her hands on her hips. "Two sugar and cream......" Beth wasn't sure what Jane was getting at and just kept staring at her. Jane couldn't believe this girl didn't get what she was asking for. "What do you say when you asked for something?" Beth's head went down. "Please." "That's better. I'm sure glad the girls are not here. We will work on your manners in the next couple of days. You need to set a good example for them you know." Beth kept her head down. She felt very foolish. "Now drink your juice and I will get you a coffee to go." "Thank you." Beth squeaked out. "You're welcome dear." Jane took a travel mug from the cupboard and made Beth her coffee. Beth drink her juice as she watched Jane make her coffee. Jane set the coffee cup on the table. "Already then?" Beth stood from the table. "I guess so." Jane took her by the hand and picked the coffee mug up. As she walked her towards the front door, she wondered how long it would take the girl to realize she was still wearing the bib. It wasn't until Beth looked down for her shoes that she noticed the bib hanging in front of her. Beth reached back to untie it. Jane was quick to spin her around and untie the bib. Jane folded the bib up and placed it in her purse that was sitting on the floor beside her. "I'm sure we will be eating out after." Beth watched as Jane placed the bib in her purse. It was one thing to wear it here, there was no way she was wearing out at a restaurant. "I think you can just leave that here." Jane picked up her purse and handed Beth the travel mug of coffee. "Let's get a move on." she said, ignoring Beth's last comment. Jane took Beth by the hand and lead her out to her vehicle. Jane opened the back passenger door. Beth was a little confused. "I can ride up front." "I don't think that's a good idea dear, with the airbags and all." "But...You know i drive right?" "Yes dear, but you are not driving today, so hop up and get buckled please." Beth stomped her foot on the ground. "This is crazy. I don't need to sit in the back. I'm a grown woman." Jane let go of Beth's hand and took a step back. "A grown woman throwing a little temper tantrum is what I see. Now, get in!" Jane yelled. Beth looked around to see if there were anyone around that might have heard. Luckily see did not notice anyone. Beth didn't like how Jane yelled at her. It sit a shiver down her back. Beth stepped up and got seated. Jane reached in and pulled her set belt across her and clipped her in. Nothing was said on the way to the wedding dress store. Beth sipped away on her coffee, pouting the whole way. Jane pulled into a parking spot in front on the store. Beth took her seat belt off and went to open the door, but she couldn't get it to open. Jane slowly walked around and pulled the door open for Beth. She took Beth by the hand and helped her out. Beth kept a hold of her coffee mug and let Jane led her into the store. "Good morning," said a tall blonde woman. "Good morning. We are here for a 10am fitting." Jane said. The blonde women looked at Beth. With her in a yellow romper and her hair in yellow clips. She looked down at the appointment book and then back at Beth. "Uhmm. I have the bride Beth Armstrong in at 10am." "Yes that's right." Jane replied. The blonde couldn't believe this girl standing in front of her was the bride. She thought maybe a younger cousin that was a junior bridesmaid. "Oh...Okay. My name is Samatha but everyone calls me Sam. Right this way." Sam opened a door that was in the back of the store. She waited for the women to go through before closing the door behind her. "Nice to meet you Sam. I'm Jane, Beth's future mother-in-law." "Nice to meet you Jane." Beth and Jane looked around the big dressing room. Beth could see the dress she had picked out, hanging on a hanger to the right. Sam still couldn't get over this girl was the bride. Her 10 year old niece looked older. Sam walked over and took the wedding dress off the hook. "I believe this is the one." Jane was still holding onto Beth's hand. Beth tried to pull her hand free but Jane had a tight grip. "Yes, that's the one." Beth said. "How be you get undressed and we will make sure everything is good before the big day." Jane finally let go of Beth's hand. "Maybe you should put that coffee down somewhere so it doesn't get spilled." Sam hung the dress back up and walked a few steps closer to Beth. "Here, I can set that over here, out of the way." Beth handed the cup to Sam. Jane looked at Beth for a few seconds and when Beth didn't say anything. She spoke up. "What do you say to Sam?" Beth glared at Jane. "Thank you." "You're welcome." Sam replied, holding back a smile. Beth looked down at the romper and then remembered it zipped up in the back. Jane watched Beth trying to figure out how she was going to get her romper off. Sam was doing the same. Finally Jane took Beth's arm and turned her around, pulling the zipper down. Beth went to pull the romper off and then remembered she didn't have a bra on. "Hmmm...I don't have a bra on." Jane looked at Sam, then back at Beth. "I think it's fine dear. Is that okay Sam?" "Uhmm. Maybe I could get one?" Beth asked. Sam wasn't sure what to do. She couldn't remember a bride not having the bra on that she was going to be wearing under her wedding gown. "I'm sorry. I don't think we have any that would work for you. Let's get the dress on and I will see if I can figure something out." Beth didn't want to be bare chested in front of Sam. She felt very insecure as it was. She didn't need her to see that she hardly needed a bra. Jane took over and pulled Beth's romper out of her hands, letting it fall to the floor. Beth quickly covered her chest with her hands. Sam put her hand over her mouth when she saw the pink underwear Beth was wearing. Sam pulled herself together and grabbed the dress again. "Come on, step out of your romper so that you can try your dress on." Jane said. Beth took 2 steps to the side and Jane picked up the romper, setting on a bench. Sam walked up to Beth and unzipped the back. "This might be hard to get in and out off, but don't worry." Beth had to uncover her chest as Sam held the dress down for her to step into. Jane had to hold onto Beth's arm so that she didn't fall. Sam carefully got Beth into the dress. Beth looked down at her dress and loved it. She felt the zipper being zipped up. Thats when her bladder sent her a single that it needed to be emptied. Jane and Sam stood in front of Beth. "That looks great dear." Jane said. "It sure does. I just need to get a few things to make some adjustments. I will be right back." Sam said, before walking away. Beth's bladder was not going away. "Uhmm..I think I need to use the bathroom." "Really? Now?" Jane said. "Yes." "Well, you are going to have to wait for a bit." Sam returned and set a plastic container on the floor. "Can you turn for me." "Uhmmm..Is there a bathroom I could use?" Beth asked before turning. Sam looked up. "Yes, but it's going to be difficult wearing this dress. Can you wait until I get this sorted out?" Jane stepped up behind Sam. "Can you wait?" "Well...uhmmm..I will try." Beth said. "You had better not have an accident in that dress young lady. One accident today is enough." Sam turned and looked up at Jane. 'She couldn't have just heard that?' Beth couldn't believe Jane just said what she said. She glared at her but said nothing. Sam stood. "I know this might sound strange but a lot of the brides are wearing protection on the big day. I know it seems weird but with how hard it is to get in and out of the dress and how long a day it is, they feel more comfortable." Beth wasn't sure what Sam was talking about. "I don't understand." Jane knew right away what Sam was talking about and spoke up. "I think that might be for the best. Would you happen to carry anything or would we need to go elsewhere." Sam took a step back from Beth. "I do have something here that the place down the road supplied us. Would you like me to get one?" "Yes that would great. Thank you Sam." Jane said. Sam turned and walked out the door. Beth turned to Jane. "What is going on?" she asked. Jane stepped up in front of Beth. "Sam is going to get you something to wear under your dress. Now, let's see if we can get you out of this dress so you can use the potty." "Something to wear under. What?" Jane went behind Beth and unzipped her. She pulled the dress down a little. "Now, be careful and work with me." Beth kept her balance and got out of the dress. Jane held it and placed it back on the hanger. She took Beth by the hand. Sam walked back in carrying something white in her hand. "I think she had better use the potty before we go any further." Jane said. Sam pointed to a door to her left. "Right through there." Jane pulled the half naked Beth towards the door. "I can go myself." Beth quietly said. Jane let go of her hand. "Okay then. Hurry up. We don't want to keep Sam waiting." Beth pulled the door open and walked through. There was another door to her right and when she pulled on it, nothing happened. She pulled again, nothing. Beth knocked on the door and when she heard nothing from the other side she placed her hand between her legs. She needed to go and she didn't have too much time. With her hand still between her legs, she opened the door back up too were she came from. and stuck her head out. "Uhmmm.....the door won't open." Sam turned and walked towards Beth still holding the white thing in her hand. "Oh dear. Sometimes that door sticks." Sam pushed the door open and Beth had to step back. Sam looked at the girl with her hand between her legs. "Oh dear. Are you okay?" Beth moved from one foot to the other trying to hold back her bladder. "Uhmm.. Yes. Just need to hurry." "Sam held up the DIAPER. I think this is very needed for your big day." Sam turned the knob on the door and gave it a good push, opening the door wide. "There you go." Beth couldn't believe what Sam was holding now that she got a very close look at it. She didn't have time to say anything as she rushed into the bathroom not even closing the door behind her. She quickly pulled down her underwear and just in the nick of time she got seated on the toilet. Sam stood and watched her for a few seconds before she pulled the door closed a little, not wanting it to stick closed again. Beth finished, stood up and pulled her underwear up. Now that she didn't have that to worry about she thought about the diaper Sam had. 'No way was she wearing a diaper. That's just crazy.'

Chapter 10. Kim woke up early and so did Sarah. Kim got Sarah out of her wet pull-up and dressed for the day. "Can we go to the park today Auntie Kim?" Sarah asked. "I think this morning would be a good time to go. Then this afternoon we have to go to try on your dress for the wedding." "Okay." Sarah said with a big smile. "Let's go get some breakfast. I will go and wake up Emily." Kim got Sarah a cup of orange juice and a colouring book. Sarah sat at the table and coloured. Kim went into Emily's bedroom. She was still asleep. "Emily honey, time to wake up." Emily opened her eyes slowly and blink a few times. She looked around. It was strange waking up in a different place. "How did you sleep?" Emily turned her head towards Kim. "Okay, I guess." "Well that's good to hear. Come on, let's go have some breakfast." Kim pulled the covers down, off Emily. As soon as Emily moved her legs to get out of the bed she felt the heaviness of the pull-up. It felt very different than it had last night. Once Emily's feet touched the floor. Kim helped her stand and then her hand went around and she patted her bottom. "Oh honey your soaked." Kim said, loudly. Once Emily was standing and Kim pushed the pull-up into her bum, she could feel the wetness. 'No way she wet the pull-up! How is that possible?' But there was no getting around the fact that her pull-up was wet. Very wet! "It's a good thing Auntie Kim put you in a pull-up last night, isn't it? You would have soaked the bed." Emily looked down, feeling like she was going to cry. As she was looking down, Kim pulled her pyjama pants down to her ankles. Emily could see the sagging pull-up between her legs. She felt so embarrassed. 'How could she have wet the pull-up?'She wanted to say something but nothing that made any sense came to her. "Come on, step out." Kim said, holding Emily's arm. Emily stepped out of her bottoms as Kim helped pull the pyjama bottoms completely off. Kim placed Emily's pj bottoms on the bed and took Emily by the hand. "Come on, let's get breakfast then we'll get your bum changed." Kim pulled Emily towards the door. 'She couldn't walk out like this.' "Please. Can't I get out of this now?" Kim looked down at her. "We are going to the park right after breakfast so I will change you then." "But....." Emily wanted to say more but as Kim pulled her out of the bedroom. When she seen Sarah sitting at the kitchen table, she didn't say a word. Sarah was all dressed and her hair was combed. She looked down again at her sagging pull-up. "Sarah, come give Emily a hug good morning." Sarah jumped down and wrapped her arms around Emily. "Good morning." Emily didn't know what to do. She stood still as she was hugged. "Say good morning Emily." Kim said, pulling at her hand. "Good morning." Emily quietly said. Kim pulled Emily over towards her chair. She pulled it out and then picked her up setting her on the chair. Emily felt her wet pull-up more than ever. The hard chair pushed the wet pull-up around her bottom. "Can't I change. Please." Emily whined. Kim pushed the chair up to the table. "I said, we will get your bum changed after breakfast." Sarah paid no attention to either Kim or Emily, she was busy colouring again. Kim set a sippy cup in front of Emily and then went and got the waffles ready. "Do you want to colour?" Sarah asked. Emily looked over at Sarah. "No". Emily looked down again at her pull-up. She pushed the front of it. 'How did it get so wet? Why won't Kim let her change? She didn't like the feel of sitting on the hard chair with a wet pull-up on.' She looked over at Kim. "Please. Can I go change." Kim turned after she poured the waffle batter in the waffle maker. "Emily. I'm not going to say it again. We will get your diaper changed after breakfast." "But....I don't like sitting here in it." Kim stepped closer after closing the lid on the waffle maker. "You want your bum changed now?" Emily didn't like Kim saying it that way, it sounds very babyish. "I just want to get out of this." Kim know she had a few minutes before the waffles were ready. "Okay. You sit right there and I will be back." Kim walked towards the bedroom. She went in and picked up another pull-up and the box of baby wipes. Emily turned in her chair and watched Kim walk away, happy she was going to get out of her wet pull-up. When she saw Kim return carrying another pull-up and baby wipes her smile disappeared. Kim pulled Emily's chair out and helped her out. She set the pull-up and wipes on the floor. Emily could see what was going to happen. "I don't need another pull-up!" Kim looked at her after kneeing down. "You just said you wanted out of your wet pull-up." "But. But....I don't need to wear another one." Kim looked at Emily as she was kneeing if front of her. "I think for today we had better be safe than sorry." Kim tore the sides of the pull-up and pulled it out between Emily's legs. She popped the top of the baby wipes and pulled a couple out. "I don't need to wear one. I promise, I don't need it." Emily whined. "Just like you promised you didn't wet the bed? I think this very wet pull-up is evidence that you do." Kim wiped Emily all around her waist and bottom. She placed the used wipes inside the wet pull-up and picked up the new one. "Foot up." "Please. I don't want to wear a pull-up." Kim held the pull-up out for Emily to step into. "Would you rather wear a diaper?" "Noooo." "Well then, pick your foot up or Auntie Kim will go get a diaper." Emily slowly picked up her right foot, then her left. Kim pulled the pull-up up over her bum and then gave her bottom a little pat. "Get back up into you chair. The waffles should be ready." Kim said, as she picked up the wet pull-up. Emily looked down at the new pull-up that was now on her. 'She didn't need to wear it.' "Please Auntie Kim. Can I just wear my underwear. I don't need this." Kim pulled the chair out. "Come on, up in your chair. Unless you want me to go get Sarah's old highchair and you can sit in that." 'Highchair. What? There was no way she was sitting in a highchair.' Emily quickly turned and got into the chair. Kim pushed it up to the table. Kim put the wet pull-up into the trash and washed her hands. The waffles were done and after moving Sarah's colouring books out of the way, she placed the two plates in front of each girl. Emily was not very happy. She didn't feel like eating. She watched Sarah eat and she began to feel like she was the younger of the two. Sarah was fully clothed and here she sat in her pyjama top and a pull-up. She pushed the waffle around not wanting to eat. "Come on Emily, eat up." Kim said. "I'm not hungry." "Well you have to eat. So get to it." Emily dropped her fork on her plate. "No. I'm going to change." Emily went to push the chair back so she could leave the table, but Kim was quick to hold the chair in place. "Emily! You sit right there and eat." "No. I'm not sitting here. I don't need to wear a pull-up and I'm not eating anything." Kim picked up Emily's fork and cut a piece of waffle off. She stuck the fork in it and brought it up to Emily's mouth. "We have lot's to do today and you need to eat." Emily crossed her arms over her chest and put her head down. "I thought you said you were a big girl. Now start acting like one or maybe you need to be put in the highchair and be fed like a baby your are acting like." Emily was getting very frustrated. She was past the point of crying. The thought of sitting in a highchair was more than she could take. She picked up her head and went to say something but when she opened her mouth, Kim placed the waffle in. Emily had no choice but to chew. Kim cut another piece and brought it up to Emily's mouth. Emily uncrossed her arms and held out her hand to take the fork. "I can do it." Kim handed the fork too Emily. "That's my big girl." "My I have another one?" Sarah asked. "You sure can. It will be just a few minutes." Emily looked at her plate and then at Sarah's. Her's was gone and Emily still had more than half to go. Emily drank her juice once she finished her waffle. As she drank she watched Sarah finish her second waffle. "Are you sure you don't want another?" Kim asked Emily. Emily said nothing. She just shook her head. "Okay then. I will go get you something to wear. You sit right there and finish your juice." Kim said, before walking away from the kitchen table. Emily turned her head and watched her leave. She set her cup down once it was finished. "We are going to the park." Sarah said. Emily crossed her arms over her chest. "That's just great."

Chapter 9. Beth and Jane were sitting on the couch watching the news when Peter opened the door. Beth quickly got up and went to him. "Hello." she said. Peter wrapped is arms around Beth and kisses her. "How is my Princess. Did you have a good trip?" "It was good. Just been a long day." Beth replied. "How did the afternoon go with Nana?" Beth looked up at Peter confused at the question. 'Nana? Why is Peter calling her Nana?' "We had a very relaxing time. Didn't we honey?" Jane said, now standing a few feet from the two. Beth turned and looked at Peter's mom. "Uhmm. I guess. Yes, it was good." "Well that's good to hear." Peter slipped off his shoes and picked his briefcase up. "I just need to put this in my office. You go with Nana. I will be out in a minute." Jane held out her hand waiting for Beth to take it. After seeing the interaction between her son and Beth it was very clear to her now what Peter had told her and Kim last week. It was the best course of action for them to take. "Come on honey. You can help me get dinner ready." Beth stood still not really sure what to do. She looked back at Peter and watched him walk away and go into his office. She turned back, looking down at the hand in front of her. "Come on honey. Come with Nana and help." Beth slowly placed her hand in Jane's and the two walked towards the kitchen. Once they arrived in the kitchen Jane let go of Beth's hand. Beth looked up at her. "Do you think that I should call you Nana? I'm sorry that I don't know your first name. It just....It just never came up before." Jane placed her hand on Beth's shoulder. "I think it is for the best dear. It would be nice for Emily to call me Nana just like Sarah. So, it would be really good if you did the same. That way Emily will feel more comfortable. Don't you think?" Beth could see the her point but never thought about what Emily was going to call her. "Uhmmm.. I guess, but it just seems odd for me to call you that." "Oh honey, I would love for you to call me Nana. Come on, give it a try." Beth blinked her eyes a few times. "Uhmm. Okay..... Nana." Jane wrapped Beth in a big hug. "That's great dear. See it's not so bad. We are going to get along great. Now could you be a dear and set the table for me?" Beth stepped back after the hug. "Okay." Jane titled her head. "Okay. What?" Beth felt her face go a little red. "Okay, Nana." "That's my girl. Now, let me show you where everything is." Jane walked over the the cupboard and opened the door. "Here are the plates." She reached in and pulled two glass plates out and handed them to Beth. Then just underneath the glass plates where plastic plates. She took a purple one out and placed it on top of the glass ones Beth was holding. "I will get the placemats." Beth looked down at the purple plastic plate. "Uhmm..is someone else coming for dinner?" Jane grabbed two wicker placemats and one purple plastic place mat with Dora-the- explorer's picture on it. She walked the few steps to the table and placed the 3 place mats on it. She turned to face Beth. "No honey. You have 3 plates there. So it's just the three of us." Beth looked down at the picture of Dora-the-Explorer. "But.. I don't understand why you have this out." Jane took the plates from Beth and set them in their proper places. She then turned back and took Beth's hand. "It's for you honey." Beth again, felt her face turn red. She wasn't sure what to say. "Very funny. I think I'm a little past Dora." Jane smiled. "Oh honey, it's no joke. Peter talked to you about this." "What? What do you mean, Peter talked to me about this?" "You don't remember? The last time you were here. He had this talk with you. I was in the other room and overheard him." Beth turned and started walking out of the kitchen. "I will go talk with him right now. I'm not sure what this is all about." Beth stomped down to Peter's office door and went right in. "Peter! What is going on. Why is your mother putting a stupid Dora-the-Explorer place mat on the table and saying it's for me. I'm a grown woman." Peter turned in his office chair when he heard someone.'A grown woman throwing a little temper tantrum.' He calmly listened to Beth and waited for her to finish her little rant. "Princess we talked about this. I don't see what the big deal is." "What are you talking about? When did you ever say I was going to be sitting at the table with Dora in front of me. Have you gone mad?" Peter crossed his leg over his knee and put his hand up to his chin. "Come over here." Beth walked a few steps closer. "We talked about his already. No one is going to get treated any different around here for the next little while. I told you, I want this to go as smooth as possible. I thought you understood that." Beth took a step back. "When you said no one would get treated any different, I thought you were talking about the girls and I understand that. I also told you that Emily is 13 and some things would have to be different. By the way, what is up with the car seat?" Peter reached out and grabbed Beth's hand, pulling her up next to him. "First, the car seat is the law. There is nothing I can do about that. I assume Kim told you that. So, that is not going to change until she grows. Second, I was talking about the girls, all of them, including you." "I'm 32 years old and I have a child. Do you really think I'm going to let you treat me like a child? What's wrong with you?" Peter smiled and stood up and looked down at Beth. "Princess, if you think I'm going to let my daughter think she is less important than you and Emily, you have another thing coming. Her self esteem is low as it is. Don't you think it would be better for you to lead by example for a little while? Then maybe once everyone is comfortable, we can change things around." "Lead by example? What are you even talking about?" Beth said loudly. Peter took a deep breath. "Listen, Sarah and Emily are going to be going through a lot in the next while. I don't want the girls all stressed over the simple things. They are going to be stressed enough." Beth shook her head. "Maybe this was a big mistake. Maybe I should just go back to Winnipeg." Peter pulled Beth in closer. "What? Are you saying you don't love me? You don't want to get married? Is that it?" Beth did want to get married and she did love Peter. "No. I'm not saying that. I love you but...." Peter smiled and pulled Beth in for a hug. "Princess, please just do this for me. I know it might be difficult for you, but think of it as a little holiday. Nana will do everything, so you can just relax. Just trust me. It will be for the best." Beth tried to pull away from Peter but he was holding her tight. With her head just below Peter's chest, she turned her head a little. "I don't know. This just seems crazy to me." "Trust me." Peter loosed his hug and placed his hands under Beth's armpits. With very little effort at all, he picked Beth up and place her on his hip. His hand found its way under Beth's bottom. He bounced her a couple times. "Let's go see if Nana has dinner ready." Beth couldn't believe she was picked up so easily. Peter had done it a few times when she had stayed but that was in the bedroom. Her head was resting on Peter's shoulder. She felt Peter's hand patting her bum. She felt very silly but at he same time very safe. When Peter started to walk towards the office door she said, "Peter put me down. You can't carry me around like this. Your Mom." Peter gave a harder pat to Beth's bottom. "it's seems like I can." He walked out of the office and into the kitchen. "Is dinner ready Mom?" Jane turned and was surprised to see Peter carrying Beth on his hip like she was a five year old. She smiled wide. "In about two minutes." Peter stepped over to where Beth's purple plate was and pulled the chair out. He carefully placed her in the chair and then pushed it up to the table. Beth could feel her face go very red. She felt silly for letting Peter handle her like that and she didn't even put up much of a fight. She looked down at the purple plastic plate and then Jane took it. Beth watched has Jane made a plate for her. When it was placed back in front of her she could see that everything was cut up into small pieces. Something she would have done for Emily a few years ago. Still to embarrassed about the way Peter had carried her into the kitchen, she said nothing and waited for Jane and Peter to sit down. Not much was said during dinner other than Jane telling Beth about the plans for tomorrow. Beth sat in silence mostly, other than a few "Yes" 'no" answers. Beth received some ice-cream for dessert. It was served in a purple plastic bowl. Most likely it came has a matching set with the plate and cup she had drank apple juice from during dinner. Peter lead Beth out to the couch and they sat together after dinner. As Peter watched some news. It wasn't long before Beth felt very tired. She could hardly keep her eyes open and it was only 8pm. Peter noticed Beth almost falling asleep. "Maybe it's time for bed. You can hardly keep your eyes open." Beth had been up early but she didn't think she would be this tired. She wanted to say something but she wasn't herself. She felt like she was in a fog. Peter pulled her up off the couch and picked her up like he had done earlier. He carried his soon to be wife up the stairs and set her on the bed. Peter went to the dresser and pulled out a pair of pyjamas that Kim had purchased earlier in the week. Two piece pyjamas that were all a very bright pink. "Do you think you can get changed yourself? Or do you need help?" Peter asked holding the pj's in front of her. Beth tried to open her eyes but she was just so tired. Her head fell back onto the bed and she was out like a light. Peter set the pj's on the bed. He could see she was out. 'Maybe only a half a sleeping pill in her ice cream tomorrow night.' he thought. Peter went about changing Beth into her pyjamas. He has done it may times with Sarah and other than Beth being a bit heavier, Peter had her changed and under the covers in no time. "Sleep tight my love." Peter said, kissing her on the forehead. Peter turned the light out and closed the bedroom door. He made his way back down to talk to his mother. Jane was just finishing up with the dinner dishes. She turned when she heard Peter. "Is Beth in bed?" she asked. "Yes. Out cold." Jane smiled a little. "I wondered when you put that sleeping pill in her ice cream. That little body of hers just couldn't handle a whole one." "I know. Maybe just a half of one from now on. Couple weeks and then we can most likely forget about the pills. She will be getting use to going to bed at this time once she has done it for a couple weeks. All the girls will be in bed at the same time." "Dinner went better than I thought it might." Jane commented. "It did. Have you talked to Kim today?" "Just when she dropped off Beth this morning. But not since." "Okay. I have a question for you." "What's that dear?" "Well, I guess somehow Kim made Emily wet her bed when she took an afternoon nap. I was just thinking, if we have two girls wetting the bed, I think we might as well have three. That way they are all on the same level. Same bedtime, same routine." Jane placed her hands on the kitchen chair. "Well honey, I'm not sure you can just make someone wet the bed. Who knows how Kim did it. Besides, isn't your mattress going to get ruined?" "I'm not worried about the mattress and if I can keep her doing it, I'm sure some protection will be needed. I think it would be better for Sarah. She won't feel so bad about it, if she sees she is not the only one." "You have a point dear. I know it bothers Sarah. We don't need anyone making fun of her or anything. Not that I think Beth would make fun of her. I'm not sure about Emily. She is at that age were that could happen." "So you don't mind a little extra work for a few days?" "No dear. What ever you think is best. Don't worry about me." Peter stepped up and gave Jane a hug. "Thanks Mom. I going to go to some research." "Let me know if you need anything." Peter sat down at his office chair and fired up his laptop. After a few minutes on Google, Peter couldn't believe the things he was seeing. Typing in, 'Make someone wet the bed.' had brought up a whole bunch of things he never could imagine. What got Peter's attention was an article about pressure points. He read the whole article and found out that with some pressure applied to someones foot, in the right spot, could make the person pee. Peter thought it was worth a shot and he also forwarded it to Kim. Kim had been doing the same thing Peter was doing when she received the email from him. She opened the article and read. 'That sounds almost too easy, but it's worth a try. Putting Emily's hand in warm water was what she was going to do, but this seems like it would be much easier and less chance of her waking up.' It was almost he exacted same time, right around 3am when both Peter and Kim woke to try this pressure point on Emily and Beth. Peter had it easy as Beth was still sleeping very soundly from the sleeping pill. Kim had more difficulty has Emily seem to be moving around when she pulled the covers up from the bottom of the bed. Kim took her time and exposed Emily's right foot. There was just enough light coming from the hallway for Kim to be able to see. She lightly placed her finger on were the article had said to place it and applied pressure. Emily moved a little and then when still. Kim held her finger on Emily's foot for a good three minutes. She pulled the covers back over Emily and then slowly lifted the sheet at the side. She slipped her hand under the covers and pushed the front of Emily's pull-up. WET. It was wet. Kim couldn't believe it work and worked so well. Peter didn't have to check to see if Beth was wet, he could hear Beth peeing and it sounded like it went on for a long time, as he held pressure on her right foot. He walked back around and got back into bed. He pulled the covers up over himself and smiled.