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.

Chapter 8. Kim picked up her phone and called Peter. "Hello sis." Peter said, just pulling up into his driveway. "Hello. Are you home yet?" "Just pulling into the driveway." "Oh good." "So how was your day?" "Well, it was interesting to say the least." "I was talking with Mom so I know you got them from the airport okay." "Yep. That was no problem. I did what you said to do and Emily rode in her car seat." Peter smiled. "Ohh that's great. I've be wondering about that. So no problems?" "Well not really. I'm just afraid Beth is going to look it up and see that it's only for children under 8." "Don't worry about that. I had her cancel her phone plan the other day. I told her I would get her one here, but I'm not going to put data on it so she can't get online. The home computer is password protected so there is no chance of her getting online." "Okay. I guess you did think of everything then?" "I hope so. So anything else I should know about? I'm just about to walk into the house." "Don't go in yet. I have something else to tell you." "Okay. What's that?" "Remember when you said you hoped Emily wouldn't make fun of Sarah and her night time problem?" "Yes. I remember." "Well, I ended up having to put Emily to bed because... Well, anyway it doesn't matter why. It seems that Emily has the same problem." Peter was just about to open the front door but stopped. "Really? Beth never said that when I told her about Sarah." "I don't think Beth knows because I might have had a little to do with it." "What did you do?" "Let's just say that Emily is going to wake up wet." Peter paused for a few seconds. "You made her wet the bed?" "Well yes and no. I thought you would be happy because now there is no way she is going to tease Sarah about it." "If it only happens once it's not going to be long before...." Kim interrupted. "Don't worry. She will be wearing pull-ups to bed for as long as Sarah, maybe longer." "Kim, she is not just going to keep wetting the bed. I don't think you can just get someone to wet on command." Peter laughed. "Will, maybe YOU can." "You underestimate me my dear bother. Anyways, don't worry about it. Don't mention this to Beth. I will when I see her next. It might be better coming from me than you. You have enough to handle." Peter shook his head. "Okay sis. Keep me updated and oh by the way, I like the picture you sent me. Very cute." "Haha. I thought you might like that. Anyways, I will let you go. I have a wet girl I need to deal with." "Okay. Talk to you later and be careful." "I will. Bye." Peter placed his phone into is pocket and smiled. Peter placed his hand on the door knob and turned it but before opening the door he had a thought 'If I'm going to have two bedwetting girls in the house, I might as well have three.' Kim set she phone down and smiled. She was sure her bother was happy with what she had said. Now, she just needs to make sure little Emily is waking up wet on her own. She would do some research on that later. Kim checked in on Sarah. She wasn't really sure why she did, the movie still playing and she knew Sarah would not take her eyes off it. She made her way down to wake up Emily. She stopped before pushing the door open and took a deep breath. 'This had to go just right.' Kim walked in and carefully sat down on the bed. "Emily. Emily honey." Kim said. Emily moved a little but didn't wake up. Kim placed her hand on her shoulder. "Emily. You can get out of bed now." Kim shook her a little more. Emily's eyes opened and when she saw Kim sitting there she quickly closed them. "Emily. You can get up now. That's long enough and I hope you learned your lesson." Emily opened her eyes again and that's when she felt it. She felt wet. Very wet. She slowly put her hand under the blankets and down between her legs. Her clothes were soaked. 'Now way. She couldn't have.' Her eyes opened wide when she felt how wet she was. Kim knew what Emily was discovering. "Honey. Come on. That's a long enough. Sarah is watching a movie. Let's get up and then I will make us supper." Emily didn't know what to do. She was just saying she was old enough to stay by herself and now this. She couldn't let Kim find out. No way. "Uhmm. I'm still a little tried. Can I sleep a little longer?" Kim didn't want to push things to fast. "I don't know honey. If you sleep any longer you will have a hard time going to bed tonight." "That's okay. I don't mind." Emily was willing to say anything. She couldn't let Kim find out what she had done. Kim was not going to let her off too easy. "I'm sorry I had to send you night-night, but you know why right?" Emily nodded her head up and down and squeaked out a "Yes." "I don't like to have to punish you but you need to know that I'm the adult." Emily almost started to cry again when she heard the word 'adult'. It was something she was trying so hard to be. Well, maybe not an adult but at least a grown up. "Yes. I'm sorry. It won't happen again." Kim smiled and then placed her hand on Emily's hair. She started to move it around. "That's good to hear Emily. I want us to get along. I have been so looking forward to spending time with you and I know Peter is so happy you and your mother are here." Emily wasn't sure what to say. Kim was being so nice. "Uhmm..Thank you." "Okay, so let's get up and get some supper. Do you want to help me in the kitchen. I could use a big girl like you. Sarah is just a little young yet to help." Emily's heart jumped. She was lying in a very wet bed and now Kim wants her to help in the kitchen because Sarah in too young. 'What will she say if she finds out what I did?' "Okay. But can I just lie her a little bit longer. I will come out in a few minutes." Kim placed her hand on Emily's cheek. "For someone that didn't want to go night-night, you're trying really hard to stay. Are you sure you are feeling okay? You don't seem warm." "No. I'm fine. I'm just more tried than I thought." Kim wanted to see how far she could take Emily's discomfort. "Well, if you're this tried maybe you should be taking afternoon naps from now on." Emily wasn't keen on that idea. "I think it was just because we were up early this morning. You know, because we had to get on the plane." "I guess that could be why. But if I see you looking a little tried after lunch the next few days, maybe having a little nap would be a good idea. Don't you think?" 'God is this women ever going to leave.' "Uhmm.. Yeah, sure I guess." "Okay then. You promise, if I say it's time for a nap you are not going to argue and just come in and have a little sleep?" Emily wasn't really sure about agreeing to it but what could so do. "Yes. I promise." 'This is great.' Kim thought. 'Four or five naps and then night time. That's more opportunity for little Emily too wet her bed. Or should i say her pull-ups. Because tonight she would be wearing a pull-up just like Sarah'. "Okay thank you Emily. You know you can be so sweet. Come on give me a hug." Kim started to pull the blankets off her. Emily grabbed the blanket and held it with all her might. "Emily wants wrong? You don't want to give me a hug?" Emily stated to sweat. "Uhmm..yes...but..." She had nothing. She couldn't hold the blankets up for ever. She was just going to have to fess up and try to explain. She let go of the blankets and Kim pulled them down. Kim just put her arms under Emily's back and lifted her up into a hug. She held the hug for a few seconds and then let go. "Okay. Let's go make some supper." Kim stood up and waited to see what Emily was going to do. Emily just lied back down and closed her eyes. She just couldn't make herself get up. Kim reached out and pulled the blankets down past Emily's knees. "Oh honey what happened?" Emily felt tears form in her eyes. "I don't know." Kim sat back down on the bed making sure not to get her dress wet. "Oh honey. You peed the bed." Emily couldn't hold back the tears. She was so upset. "I'm sorry. I....I don't know...." "Honey. Honey. It's okay don't cry. It's okay the bed is protected. I can wash the sheets and your romper." "But....I don't know why i did." Emily got out between sobs. Kim wiped some tears off Emily's cheeks. "I just wish you had have told me you wet the bed. I could have helped." Emily wasn't sure what Kim meant by helping. "I don't wet the bed. It never happens." "Now honey, it's okay. You don't have to lie to me." Emily opened her eyes. "I'm not lying. I don't wet the bed." Kim sat and didn't say a word. She just kept wiping the tears away. "Really. I don't." "It's okay. I just thought maybe because of what happened at McDonalds today and now this. I'm having a hard time believing you. That's all. Maybe I should call your mommy and talk with her." Kim pointing out that this is the second time today that she has wet herself didn't help. Putting them together was all she could take. She started to bawl. She could hardly catch her breath she was crying so hard. Kim held Emily up and gave her another hug. "Honey it's okay. I'm not mad. No one will ever be mad because of this." Kim sat back a little so that she was face to face. "Emily it's okay. Please stop crying. Come on let's get you out of these wet clothes." Emily wanted out of her wet clothes. She breathed in deep and tried to stop crying. "Okay." Kim let go of her. "Just claim down and let me get a few things." She stood up and waited for Emily to respond. "O...okay." "Good girl." Kim said before heading to the dresser. Kim opened the closest and knelt down. She looked at the bag of pull-ups but decided she had something different for now. She reached back and picked up the change pad and wipes. She then went to the dresser and grabbed the new pyjamas she had purchased for Emily. Kim opened the lower part of the dresser and held up a pair of cloth training pants. She stretch them out and figured with Emily's small waist they would fit. She returned to the bed and set everything on the floor. "Okay sweetie, can you turn for me so your legs are on this side?" Emily had claimed down some and did what Kim asked. She looked down at her wet clothes when she did. She still couldn't believe she had wet the bed. She hasn't wet the bed in many, many years. Emily felt like she was in a dream because there was no way this really happened. Kim picked up the change pad and unfolded it. She took Emily by the ankles and lifted her up off the bed, sliding the change pad under her. She lowered her legs and then leaned over her. "Emily I'm going to take your wet romper off now okay?" All Emily could think about was how she could have done such a thing. Her head nodded without really thinking. Kim pulled the romper down and got Emily's arms out. She took her ankles and lifted them up, pulling the romper down below her waist. Kim set her legs down and pulled the romper off. She set them on the floor and did the same with her underwear. "Just going to clean you up. Okay?" Emily again, nodded her head. Her mind was so wrapped up about the whole experience she just couldn't think straight. "These might be a little cold honey." Kim started to wipe Emily and she moved a little. "There cold aren't they?" Kim could see Emily wasn't herself. She took her by the ankles again and cleaned her bottom for the second time today. Kim picked up the training panties and feed Emily's legs through. She slid them up. Kim didn't have to tell Emily to lift her bum up because she did it with out being asked. Once Kim got the thick training panties on her, Emily looked so much younger. She took Emily's hands and pulled her up to a sitting position. "Can you stand for me so you can get your jammies on." Emily stood. She looked down at her underwear which felt different than normal. She placed her hand on the front of them. Something seemed odd about them. They were soft and much thicker than her normal underwear. Before she could figure out what was so different, Kim held the pyjama bottoms out in front of her. "Here honey. Can you put these on?" Emily took the pink bottoms and leaned back up against the bed. She put her right foot in and then her left, pulling them up over her training pants. Kim held out the matching pink top. "Arms in." Kim said. Emily raised her arms and Kim pulled the pink top over her head. "There you go. All dry. No big deal." Emily looked down at herself. The pyjama bottoms tight cuffs sat just above her ankles. The pink top had the same cuffs that hug tightly at her wrist. She placed her hand on the white unicorn on the front of her top. Kim's hand was in front of her so she placed her hand in hers. As she started walking, her new underwear felt very different indeed. Kim walked the pyjama clad girl out of the bedroom and into the family room. Kim noticed that the movie Frozen was just in the beginning. Once they reached the sofa Kim smiled. "Sarah did you start the movie over?" Sarah turned and giggled, not even batting an eye at seeing Emily in her pink jammies. "Yes." she stated. Kim laughed. "Oh you little stinker." Sarah giggled again and looked back towards the TV. Kim pulled Emily around the couch and moved a pillow from the end. "Here honey. Sit up here and get comfy." Emily turned and sat up on the couch. Kim pulled her legs around and placed them on the couch. She then placed the pillow behind her head. "I will get you a drink. Would you like one Sarah?" "Yes please." Sarah said. "Okay. I just have some things to clean up and I will bring you some juice." Emily placed her hands under her head and starred at the TV. She bent her legs up and laid there in the fetal position. Kim made her way back out to the kitchen and noticed the two cups still sitting on the kitchen table. She twisted the lids off and poured them into the sink. Retrieving the jug from the fridge she filled them back up with cold apple juice. Twisting the lids back on she returned to the family room. She placed Sarah's cup on the coffee table. Kim knelt in front of Emily. "Here's your drink Honey." Emily didn't say anything but took the cup from Kim. She held it down, under her chin. Kim placed her hand on Emily's bottom and gave it a couple pats. "Don't be sad honey. Drink your juice and enjoy the movie. If you need me I will be in the kitchen." Emily closed her eyes for a few seconds and then opened them. "Okay." she quietly said. Emily was kind of happy Kim wasn't upset with her after what she had done. When Kim patted her bum she realized again that the underwear she was wearing was very different. She leaned the cup against her chest and took her right hand and placed it on her bottom. The underwear was so much thicker than her normal ones. Then it dawned on her that Kim had put her in training panties. She squeezed them again. She didn't like that she was wearing them but she wasn't about to say anything. She didn't want what happened, brought up again. After all the crying Emily had done she felt very thirsty. She turned her head and placed the spout in her month. She started to suck the cold apple juice in and swallowed. She closed her eyes and sucked harder. The more she sucked the more relaxed she felt. The cool juice tasted good. She drank about half and then turned over on her side. She held the cup with her right hand by her chest and with out thinking too much about it, her left hand came up to her mouth. She started nibbling at the end of her thumb and after a few minutes her thumb got farther and farther into her mouth. Before long, the very upset girl started to suck on her thumb and she become more relaxed by the second. Kim prepared dinner. It wasn't much but after the day she figured a good meal could be made tomorrow night. She ended up making tomato soup and grilled cheese for the kids. She put together a salad for herself. Kim set the table and went to get the girls. Kim stopped when she saw Emily lying on the couch with her knees up and her thumb in her mouth. 'She couldn't blame the girl for it. Shes been through a lot today.' She stepped in front of the TV. "Okay girls dinner is ready." Emily looked at Kim and quickly popped her thumb out of her mouth. She felt so comfortable she didn't really want to move. After a few seconds of not having her thumb in her mouth she started to think about what happened again. She almost stuck her thumb back in. "Can you stop the movie?" Sarah asked. Kim picked up the remote and pressed pause. "Sure can. I'm sure you want to see how the movie finishes. Right Sarah?" Sarah giggled. "I know how it ends." "I'm sure you do. Since you have watched it a 100 times. Now, grab your drink and head up to the table." Sarah picked up her sippy cup and walked towards the kitchen. Emily hadn't moved other than pulling her thumb from her mouth. Kim stepped around the coffee table. "Come on honey. Let's go get dinner." Emily held onto her cup and sat up. She placed her feet on the floor and stood. "Do you feel better now?" Kim asked. Emily did feel better than she had, but not much. She was still upset over her bed wetting but something about relaxing on he couch watching the movie, seemed to help her mood. "I guess so." she squeaked out. Kim sat down on the couch and placed her hand on Emily's bottom, giving it a couple more pats. She needed the girl not to worry about what had happened earlier. "Can I tell you something?" "Uhmm.. sure. I guess." "I think you're a very special girl. I don't like to see you so upset." Emily's head lowered. "I know what happened it's something nice, but guess what?" "What?" "I still think you are a great girl. It's not a big deal that you had an accident in bed. Just know i'm not upset with you in anyway. Okay?" Emily lifted her head up. She didn't want to talk about it anymore. She wanted to forget it ever happened. "Okay." Kim pulled Emily in for a hug. "Come on let's get you some soup." Kim let Emily walk carrying her cup to the kitchen. Sarah was already up in her usual spot at the table. Kim pulled out a chair for Emily and placed her hand on her back, guiding her into it. Emily set her cup on the table and looked at the Winnie-the-pooh bowl and plate in front of her. She looked over at Sarah's and noticed they were the same. Sarah was still wearing her romper and now Emily wished she was too. Kim poured soup into Emily's bowl first. "It might be a little hot, so be careful." She poured soup into Sarah's bowl and said then same thing. "Can I have some crackers Aunty Kim?" Sarah asked. "Of course you can. Would you like some crackers Emily?" "Yes please." "Okay. Coming right up." Kim had already got the crackers out knowing that Sarah would want them. She placed a few beside Sarah's bowl and some beside Emily's. "The grilled cheese will be ready in a few minutes." Sarah picked up a couple crackers and broke them in her hands, dropping them in her soup. Emily did the same after watching Sarah. Emily alway liked tomato soup and wondered if her mother had said something too Kim. Once she finished the soup Kim took away her bowl and placed the grilled cheese on her plate. She even gave her some ketchup to dip the grilled cheese in. Emily stopped thinking about the sippy cup as being something bad. When she sucked the juice out that Kim refilled once she felt her body and mind relax. Emily didn't say a word when Kim used a cloth to wash her face and hands. At least this time Kim had done the same thing to Sarah. By the time dinner was over it was getting close to 6:30pm. Sarah was quick to ask. "Can I watch the rest of the movie?" "First let's get you in your pyjama's." Kim said, Sarah jumped down from her seat and ran towards the bedroom. Kim held out her hand for Emily to take. "Come on." Emily looked up at Kim. "I already have my pyjama's on." "Yes you do but we need to get you something else before you finish watching the rest of the movie." Emily had no idea want else she would need but she wasn't about to say anything, so she took Kim's hand and they made their way into the bedroom. Sarah was standing in her underwear when Kim and Emily arrived. Her romper was set on the plastic sheet on the bed. Kim let go of Emily's hand. "Sarah why don't you go use the potty first before we get your in your pyjamas." Sarah walked past Emily wearing nothing more than her underwear and out the door she went. Kim opened the closet and picked up the bag of pull-ups. She pulled out two. She set the bag back on the floor and shut the closet door. When Kim turned Emily saw what she was holding. Kim walked over and set one pull-up on the bed and keep a hold of the other one. "Do you want to put this on in the bathroom after you try and use the potty?" Emily just looked at the pull-up. 'Was Kim really expecting her to wear it?' "Uhmm.. I don't need that." Kim sat on the bed and the plastic sheet made the 'crinkling sound' She pulled Emily close. "It's okay sweetie. Sarah needs to wear one too. So don't worry about it. Would you rather I get you into it?" It was a little bit of a shock that Sarah needed to wear a pull-up to bed but that didn't mean it made it any better. "I don't need to wear that really. I don't need it." "Honey, I don't want to fight about it okay. You've had two accidents today. I think it would be best to wear this tonight." Emily had to hold back the tears because she could feel them coming on. "Please. I don't know why I wet the bed but I swear, I don't need that." Kim set the pull-up beside her and took Emily by both arms. "I'll tell you what. I will make you a deal. Wear it for tonight. If you wake up dry then we will forget all about it. Okay?'" Emily know she didn't need it but she could see why Kim thought she did. She didn't want to but she knew it would only be for tonight. After that she could put this all behind her. "Uhmm..Okay." "Good girl." Kim said, just has Sarah came back into the bedroom. Emily turned when she heard Sarah. Kim picked up Emily's pull-up and took Emily's hand. "Sarah. I set your pull-up there. Get that on and then I will get you your pyjamas." Sarah wasn't fazed about the pull-ups. She didn't like that she had to wear them but she has been wearing them at night since she was out of diapers. So she really didn't think too much about it. "Okay." Kim took Emily by the hand and lead her into the bathroom. Kim set the pull-up on the counter. "Just change in here." Emily didn't say anything and Kim left. Emily looked at the pull-up, wondering if it would even fit. If they were Sarah's, they must be too small for her. Maybe she could just tell Kim that they wouldn't fit and then she would be free. Emily picked up the pull-up and pulled it apart. 'No way these are going to fit. Sarah is 5, i'm 13.' She figured she had to try and then when they ripped she could just show Kim. Emily pulled off her pyjama bottoms and her underwear. She looked at the underwear now that she had them in her hands. 'I hope these are bigger than them.' Emily dropped the cloth training panties on the floor and grabbed the pull-up. She bent down and placed her feet into the leg holes. She started to pull them up and when they easily got over her knees she stopped. 'Come on. These can't fit.' She started to pull them up slowly waiting for the sides to start to expand and finally rip open, but when she got the pull-up just over her bum she knew they weren't going to tear open. They hardly stretch at all over her skinny waist. 'No way, this can't be' She looked down at the picture of Cinderella on the front and heard the door open. Kim didn't knock she just opened the bathroom door. There stood Emily looking down at her new pull-up. Kim smiled wide. "Everything okay sweetie?" Emily snapped her head up. "Uhmm.." She had to try something to get out of wearing these. "Uhmm..I don't think they fit." Kim could see that they fit just fine and knew she was just trying to get out of wearing them. "Let me see." Kim knelt down and turned Emily around. She pulled up the back and then spun her around again. "They seem fine honey. Let's get your bottoms on." Kim picked up the pyjama bottoms and held them out. "But...they are really tight." Emily said, still hoping for a miracle. Kim was quick with a response. "Well if they are too tight then I might have something else that might work better." Emily looked down at the underwear she had just taken off. 'They would be much better than these that's for sure.' "You do?" Kim saw that Emily was looking at the cloth training pants so she picked them up along with the pyjama pants. "I do. Come with me." Kim stood, turned and walked out of the bathroom. Emily stood for a few seconds. She didn't really want to walk out of the bathroom with the pull-up on full display but if it meant not having to wear them then she would. She took a few steps and heard the pull-up crinkle. 'At least the other underwear didn't do that.' Kim waited for Emily to come walking into the bedroom. She looked so cute wearing the pull-up. Just like Sarah. Emily was wondering why they had to come back into the bedroom when Kim had the other underwear in her hands. Emily watched as Kim opened the closest and bent down, moving things around. Kim remembered buying some size 7 Pampers a while back when Sarah was still wearing diapers to bed. After she had bought them, Peter told her that he had started letting Sarah wear pull-ups so that she could put them on herself. He thought it would be better for her so that she didn't feel like she was still a baby that had to wear diapers. Kim pulled one out from the package and held it close to her side. Kim closed the closet door and walked over to the bed not letting Emily see what she had. "Okay, Emily come over here and we can get you out of that TIGHT pull-up" Emily slowly walked over towards her. Her pull-up crinkling the whole way. "Jump up on the bed." Emily did just that, thinking she was going to get out of the babyish pull-ups. Kim waited until Emily was seated on the bed before she let her see what she was holding. "I think these will be a better fit since those are so tight." Kim started to unfold the diaper so that Emily could see exactly what it was. Emily's eyes went as big as saucers when she realized Kim was holding a diaper. "Oooo...I...I don't think...Uhmm...I think these are okay....." Kim had to hold back the smile as she knew Emily would soon be begging to stay in her pull-ups. "Are you sure? We can try this and see if it's better for you." Emily wanted to jump down from the bed and run. "No...really..these seem to be okay now. I think...I think they stretched some....so..uhmm...they are good now." Kim decided to push this a little further and set the diaper down on the bed. She took Emily by the hands. "Let's just make sure. Can you stand up on the bed for me." Emily let Kim pull her to her feet. The plastic sheet sounded like popcorn popping as she moved around a little on the bed. Kim started pulling the pull-up in all different directions. "I don't know. Maybe it is a too tight. I don't want you to have any leaks tonight because really, if its going to leak then maybe we should go with the diaper." Emily had no doubt that there was no way it was going to leak because there was no way she was going to use it. "No....I think it will be fine.....I'm sure it will." Kim had a thought. "Will if you're sure, but if in the morning the sheets are wet, will then, I'm going to have to put you in a diaper at night." Emily wasn't worried about any leaks at all. "Uhmm..sure what ever. This will be okay. I promise." Kim held her hands. "Okay. If you are going to promise then. But if it does leak then no fighting tomorrow night about having to wear a diaper to bed." Emily didn't care. She would wake up dry and this would be all over anyway. "Okay. I won't fight about it." Kim helped Emily down, off the bed. She picked up the diaper and folded it back up. She set it on top the dresser. "Remember. No arguing tomorrow night. Right?" "I won't. I promise." Emily said. "Okay then. Get your pyjamas on." Emily took the pyjama bottoms and quickly pull them over her pull-up. She felt like she had won and she smiled pulling the pyjama pants over her new pull-up. Kim let her walk in front of her. The pyjamas did nothing to hide the fact, little Emily was wearing a pull-up. Emily stopped at the side of the couch when she saw Sarah. Sarah was wearing the exact same pyjamas has her. She felt a hand on her back. Sarah had been sitting, waiting for Emily to return so she could start the movie. "It's about time." she said. Kim pushed Emily around in front of Sarah and they both sat down. "Thank you for waiting Sarah." Kim said. Sarah picked up the remote and pressed play. Kim sat for a few minutes and got the girls comfortable. Emily ended up lying in the same position she had earlier. Kim could see Emily looking at Sarah but decided not to say anything. She got up and went to clean up the dinner dishes. Kim brought in their cups refilled up juice. Emily was just about to take a drink but stopped. With all the juice see had before and during dinner she needed to pee. She hadn't gone when she went into the bathroom to change into her pull-up. Emily sat up and set the cup on the coffee table. When she stood she heard the pull-up. Sarah turned and looked at Emily. "What are you doing?" "Uhmm. I need to use the bathroom." "Do you want me to pause the movie?" "No. That's okay." Emily said, and then stepped around between Sarah and the coffee table. Kim was just putting in the last of the dishes in the dishwasher when she heard something. She turned and saw Emily. "Everything okay Emily?" Emily stopped walking. "Yes. I just need to use the bathroom." Kim closed the dishwasher and walked towards her. "Okay." She held out her hand. "Let's go then." "It's okay. I can go." "Are you sure. I don't mind." "I can go by myself." "Okay. If you need any help just let me know." Emily had no problems using the bathroom but when she went to pull up the pull-up she stopped. She had thoughts of just taking the pull-up off and hiding it somewhere but then she thought of the diaper Kim was so close to putting her in. There was no way she wanted to take the chance of having to wear a diaper. The pull-up seemed much better. Emily pulled up the pull-up and then her bottoms. She flushed the toilet and washed her hands. Kim was waiting for her by the kitchen. "Everything go okay?" Emily almost rolled her eyes but caught herself. "Yes. Everything is fine." Kim clapped her hands together. "Good job honey." Emily did roll her eyes after getting congratulated for using the bathroom. Kim noticed the eye roll but didn't mention it. Emily made her way back onto the couch and curled up. The movie ended and it was close to 8pm. Kim had came in and sat in the chair closest to Emily. "I think it's time for bed girls. It's been a long day and we have lots to do tomorrow." Kim said. "Can't we watch the movie again?" Sarah asked. Kim laughed. "I think that's enough of that movie for one day." Kim stood and took a hold of Emily's hand. "Come on." Emily had no choice but to stand. Kim held Emily's hand and Sarah followed them into the bedroom. Kim helped Emily get into bed. She was about to help Sarah but stopped. "Sarah would you like to sleep in by room tonight?" Sarah smiled wide. "Yes." "Okay. You run along and I will be in in a few minutes." Sarah turned and ran out the door. Kim pulled the covers up over Emily. "I thought you might like the bed to yourself tonight. Sarah is a mover when she sleeps. Now, you have a good sleep." Emily didn't say a word and watched Kim turn the light off and shut the door.

Chapter 7. Emily was bored to no end. She had dressed and undressed way to many dolls. She watched Sarah for a while. 'How can a kid sit here this long, doing the same thing over and over again?' Emily spotted Sarah's cup and then looked over towards the one Kim had set down. She was getting thirsty but didn't want to drink out of that cup. She went and picked it up. She tried to twist the top off but it wouldn't budge. She tried again, she just wasn't strong enough to take it off. She held it up and looked at it again. She looked at Sarah who was so involved in her dolls, wasn't paying any attention to her. Emily slowly brought the cup up to her mouth and wrapped her lips around the spout. She tipped back. Still nothing. Emily started to suck and the sweet apple juice hit her tongue. It actually tasted pretty good and quenched her thirst. Kim was sitting on the couch with the video monitor on the coffee table. She looked over her book and watched as Emily drank from the sippy cup. She looked out the window and then back at Emily. Kim set her book down and went to the play room. "Is anyone ready to go to the park?" Kim asked. Sarah dropped her doll like it was on fire and ran over towards her aunt. "Yes. Yes. Can we go?" Emily quickly pulled the cup away from her mouth and juice ran down her chin onto the front for her romper. She wiped the juice off her chin and held the cup behind her back. "I will just stay here." Trying to sound as confident as she could. Kim laughed and opened the baby gate. "Come here Emily." Emily walked over still holding the cup behind her back. "We're all going or nobody is going." Kim stated. "But, I can stay here by myself." "Sarah, go get your cup and bring it out to the kitchen." Kim said, and then took Emily's hand. "Come on, you spilled some juice." Emily followed Kim out to the kitchen. Kim took a cloth from the sink and started to wipe the front of Emily's romper. "There that's better. Give me your cup I will fill it so you have something to drink at the park." Emily handed the cup to Kim. "Why can't I stay here? I stay home by myself all the time" Kim set the cup on the kitchen table and got the jug of apple juice. "You're not staying here by yourself and that's that." Kim twist off the top of the sippy cup and started to fill it. Emily slammed her foot on the floor. "I don't want to go to the stupid park. I'm old enough to stay by myself. Call my mom. She will tell you." Kim stayed claim and just twisted the lid back on the cup. Sarah placed her cup on the table. "Can I have more juice please?" "You sure can." Kim said, taking the lid off and filling it. Emily felt like she was being ignored. "Did you hear me? Call my mom! She will tell you. I stay home by myself all the time!" Kim twisted the lid back onto to Sarah's cup. "I heard you Emily but I don't really care what you have done in the past. I'm not leaving you here by yourself." Emily was ready to blow. "This is stupid. I'm 13, not 5 like Sarah." Kim turned towards Sarah. "Honey go put your shoes on. We will be there in a minute." Sarah turned and ran towards the front door. Kim pulled a chair out from under the kitchen table and sat down. She took Emily by each arm and pulled her in. "You are going to park with Sarah and I. And that's that." Emily wanted to kick her right in the shin. "I don't want to go." she whined. Kim took a deep breath. "Then it's night-night." Emily rolled her eyes. "That might work on Sarah but it's not going to work on me. So you can stop with the night-night. It's like..." Emily looked around for the time and saw it on the stove. "It's 4:15. I'm not going to bed now." Kim couldn't let this little girl not take her serious. Kim stood from the chair and took Emily's hand tight. She pulled her a few steps. Emily tried to pull her hand away put couldn't. "Stop it . What are you doing. Let me go!", she screamed. Kim pulled her out of the kitchen and down the hall. Emily tried as hard as she could but couldn't break free. Kim opened the kids bedroom door and pulled Emily inside. She pulled her right over to the twin bed. Kim pulled the covers back and then turned to face Emily. She pulled her a little closer and then picked her up and sat her on the bed. Emily was shaking her head. "Stop it. You can't do this. I'm not a little kid." Kim placed her hands on her hips. "Lie down!" She said very loud. Emily went to get off the bed but Kim stopped her. "Let me go. I'm telling my mom." She was getting very frustrated. When she tried to get off the bed again and Kim stopped her. She began to cry. She couldn't help it. Kim grabbed her legs and slid them under the covers. She pulled the covers up and sat down. "Now. You're going to stay in bed, if you get out you're going to have a very sore bottom. Do you understand?" Emily started crying harder. She pulled her arms out from under the blankets and slammed them down. "This isn't fair." Kim slowly stood. "Do not get out of this bed until I come in and get you." Kim turned and walked to the door and then turned back. "Think about why you are going night-night." Kim stepped out side of the bedroom and pulled the door closed. She stood out side of the door for a few minutes waiting to see if Emily was going to get up. When she didn't hear anything she went to find Sarah. Emily slammed her arms down on the bed, that's when she heard a crinkling sound. She wiped the tears from the face and then put her hand under the blankets and pushed. 'Crinkle, crinkle.' She turned over and pulled the top sheet away from the corner. There was a white plastic cover underneath. 'What the...Did Sarah wet the bed?' Emily turned back over and starred up at the ceiling. A few more tears fell from her eyes. 'This was just crazy. It was just after 4 and she was put to bed like a toddler. She had to do something. She couldn't let Kim do this to her.' She wiped the last of the tears from her face and then looked at the door. 'She should just get up and call her mom. Her mom would straighten Kim out or would she? She never did got her out of that stupid car seat.' Emily was worn out from the day. Her eyes started to close and before long she fell asleep. Kim broke the news to Sarah about not being able to go to the park. Sarah was disappointed but when Kim said they could watch Frozen she quickly forgot about the park. As Kim and Sarah watched the movie, Kim kept thinking Emily would be coming out any minute. After about a half hour into the movie Kim left Sarah and went to see what the girl was up to. She slowly opened the bedroom door. When she looked in, Emily was sound asleep. She thought about what Peter had said earlier in the week. 'Emily had better not make fun of poor Sarah because she is still wearing pull-ups to bed.' Kim watched Emily for a few seconds. Peter's voice came into Kim's head. 'If Emily was in the same boat as Sarah there would be no way she would say anything" Kim thought for a few seconds. ' She had already called her a baby today.' Kim didn't close the door. She looked in on Sarah who was sitting quietly watching the movie. Kim went to the kitchen and started the tap. She opened the cupboard and picked up a turkey baster. Kim filled it with warm water and made her way back into the bedroom. She took a few steps and then stopped. Emily made a little noise. Kim slowly made her way to the side of the bed. She carefully lifted the sheets and placed the turkey baster over top of Emily's waist . ' Kim noticed Emily move a little and waited. Slowly Kim emptied the warm water from the turkey baster. Emily didn't move has the warm water soaked her romper and underwear.

Chapter 6. ------ Kim had retrieved Emily's suitcase and wet clothing from the truck. She took the suit case into the bedroom and placed it in the closest. Kim dropped the wet clothing in the washer and closed the lid. As she walked through the kitchen she looked at the video baby monitor. It look as though the two girls were playing nicely. She made her way around to the play room. "Does anyone need to use the potty?" Sarah dropped her doll and stood. "I have to pee." "Okay, come on then." Emily stayed seated. Sarah walked over to the baby gate and Kim lifted her up over it. "Do you need to pee Emily?" Emily shook her head. "No. But can I have some pants?" "I will be right back." Kim said, taking Sarah's hand and walking her towards the bathroom. Kim let Sarah into the bathroom. Sarah quickly pulled her underwear down and lifted her dress. She used the step stool and sat on the toilet. "Would you like to have a bath?" Kim asked. Sarah looked up at her Aunt. "Uhmm, Nana gave me one this morning." "Okay. Well i need to give Emily a bath since she had an accident. Will you be okay in the play room?" "Yes. I have to finish dressing my doll." Sarah used the step stool to get to the sink and wash her hands. Kim lifted Sarah back over the baby gate. "Emily, can you come here please." Finally she was going to get some pants. Emily jump up and walked over to the gate. Kim recached over and picked Emily up over the baby gate. Once she was on the floor she took her hand. Kim walked into the kitchen and picked up the video monitor and then took Emily into the bathroom. Emily noticed the video monitor and could see Sarah in the playroom. She hadn't noticed a camera in the playroom but there must be one. When she saw Kim was taking into the bathroom she spoke up. "What are we doing?" Kim shut the door and set the video monitor on the counter. She bent down, placed the plug into the tub and started the water. She stood back up. "You need a bath after your little accident.. Come on, off with your clothes." Emily took a step back. "Uhmm I can take a shower." Kim looked over and pointed. "Sorry. No shower in here. Come on let's get you undressed." Kim recached out to take Emily's hand. Emily took another step back. "I don't need your help. I am old enough to take a bath by myself!" Kim crossed her arms over her chest. "Then show me. Get your clothes off and get into the tub." "I don't need you in here. Please leave." Kim uncrossed her arms and placed her hands on her hips. "Once you get into the tub then I will leave you for a little while. Now are you going to get undressed or do you need help?" "I'm not Sarah. You don't need to be in here. I'm old enough to do this myself!" "No, you're not Sarah. If Sarah was in here she would have already undressed herself and been in the tub. So, are you going to act like a big girl or does Aunty Kim need to help?" Emily had taken almost as much as she could today. "Your not my Aunt so leave me alone!. I want to go home." That was all Kim was going to listen to. She stepped forward and took a hold of Emily's t-shirt. She pulled it up and over Emily's head. She dropped it on the floor. Emily stood in only her panties. She placed her hands across herself. "Stop it right now! Leave me alone!" She yelled. Kim pulled Emily by her arm over to the tub. Instead of pulling off her underwear she just picked Emily up and stood her in the tub. "Now, do you want your panties to get wet or are you going to take them off? If you sit in that tub with your panties on, then you can wear them when you get out." Emily stood in water as it was raising up past her ankles. "Fine I will take them off. Just leave me alone." Before Emily could react, Kim picked it back up and set her on the bathmat. Emily took her panties off and as soon as she did, she was picked back up and placed in the tub. "Now sit on your bum." Emily slowly sat down. Kim opened the cupboard door and dumped a bunch of plastic toys into the water. "I will be back to get you out." Kim picked up Emily's underwear, t-shirt and the video monitor. She looked once more at Emily and left the bathroom. Emily picked up one of the plastic toys and threw it out. The blue plastic boat hit the cupboard and made a loud noise. Kim was only a few feet away when she heard the noise. She turned and went back in. She bent down and picked up the blue boat. "These stay in the tub. If I find another one out here, you will be sorry." Kim dropped the boat back in the tub. "Do you understand?" Emily didn't respond. She lowered her head and looked at the water. Once she heard Kim leave she picked the boat up again. She held it in her hand and faked throwing it. 'Oh what are you going to do spank me?' Kim dropped Emily's t-shirt and panties into the washer along with the others. She went into the kids bedroom and picked out matching pink rompers with blue and white flowers on them. Peter had given her money last week so that she could go and buy the girls some new clothes. He insisted that she buy matching clothes for the girls so that neither one would be jealous. Kim found that Old Navy had lots of clothing that came in small to ex large. She ended up buying most everything there. She opened the dresser and retrieved some pink panties with gold stars on them. Kim went to the playroom. Sarah was still playing with her dolls. Kim opened the baby gate. "Sarah let's get you changed. You will be more comfortable in this then your dress." Sarah stood and let her Aunt quickly change her clothes. Kim hoped dressing Emily would go the same. "Would you like a drink?" "Yes please." Sarah replied. Kim closed the baby gate behind her and placed Sarah's dress in the laundry room. She went to the kitchen and filled two sippy cups with apple juice. She left one on the kitchen table and delivered Sarah's hers. Emily placed her head on the back of the tub and closed her eyes. This day was not turning out to be one of the better ones. She was tired from getting up early and was really tried of the way Kim was treating her. She had to find a way to stop this madness or it was going to be a very long weekend. She figured there was no since fighting Kim, she wasn't going to win. She would just try and get through the weekend has difficult as it might be. Kim let Emily soak in the tub for about 20 minutes before heading in to get her out. "All ready to get out." Kim announced. Emily had almost fallen asleep and jumped when she heard Kim's voice. "Did you have a little nap honey?" Kim said, placing the romper and underwear on the counter. Emily sat up. "No. Just closed my eyes." "Honey you haven't even washed." Kim said, picking up the wash cloth that was still sitting on the tub, completely dry. "Well uhmmm....I haven't got to that yet." Kim dropped the wash cloth into the water. "Well hurry up then. Sarah is waiting for you." Emily grabbed the wash cloth and quickly ran it over her body. "Okay, I'm done." Kim laughed out loud. She knelt down on the bath mat, recached in and took the wash cloth from Emily. "You didn't even put soap on it. I would have thought a big girl like you would know how to take a bath." "I do know how. It's just....well I ...." "That's okay honey. I will get you all clean." Kim picked up the baby shampoo bottle and poured some into the wash cloth. When Emily saw the baby shampoo she spoke up. "Is there other soap?" "Why do you need other soap?'" Kim asked as she took Emily's arm and pulled her up so she was standing. "That's...baby shampoo." Kim stopped dragging the wash cloth over Emily. "It is baby shampoo that's right. Such a smart girl." Emily was a little confused. "No. I mean I was hoping you had something different." Emily was so transfixed on the baby shampoo that she didn't realize Kim had already washed most of her body. "I will see if I can find you something else next time. Now, sit back down on your bum." Emily sat back down with Kim still holding her arm. Kim pulled her forward and then took the bucket the plastic toys were in and scooped some water up, she poured it over Emily's head. Water went into Emily's eyes and she brought her hands up to get it out. Kim poured some baby shampoo into her hand and then worked it into Emily's hair. "Okay down you go." Kim said, guiding Emily down so that her head went under the water. Kim held the back of Emily's head and washed out the shampoo. "Okay, honey all done." It happen so fast Emily didn't have a chance to stop it. Kim pulled the plug in the tub and pulled Emily up. She turned and got a towel out from under the sink. "Okay sweetie, step out." Emily stepped over the tub and Kim started to dry her off. "I can do this." Kim paid no attention and kept drying the girl. Once she was done with her body she placed the towel over Emily's head and rubbed. When Kim pulled the towel up off Emily, she said. "There you are." Emily tried not to smile but couldn't help it. "There's the happy girl." Kim stood and picked up the pink underwear and held them out in front of Emily. Emily looked at the childish underwear and knew that where not hers. "Those aren't mine." "Yes they are. I bought them for you yesterday. I bought you some other things as well. Maybe later I can show you." Emily wasn't happy about the look of the underwear. They looked like something Sarah should be wearing. "I think they are Sarah's underwear." Kim picked them back up to look at the inside. "Nope. These are yours." Kim bent down and held the underwear open. "Come on, step in." Emily just went along with it. She placed her right front in, then her left. Kim pulled them up around her waist. They did fit but she sure didn't like the look of them. Kim stood and took the pink romper. The romper had elastic at the waist and at the neck. Kim held it down for Emily to step into. "This is one of the many things I bought you. I think you are going to look great in it." Emily wasn't even sure what it was. She had not seen anything like it before. Instead of making a fuss Emily put her feet into it. Once Kim pulled it up she had to feed her arms through the short sleeves. The elastic collar hung on her shoulders. "That looks great on you Emily. Come on let's go see what Sarah is up to. I bet she is still playing with her dolls." Emily looked down at her new outfit. "What is this?" She wasn't happy with flowers but it wasn't to bad. She laughed a little at Kim's comment. "It's a romper honey. All the girls are wearing them. I have a black one." Emily hadn't heard or seen a romper before. She could remember any of the kids at school wearing them. Emily and Kim stopped at the baby gate. Kim picked up Emily, placing her on the other side. "Sarah. Emily is back." Sarah looked and smiled. "Emily's back." Sarah looked down at her clothes then back at Emily. "We have the same clothes." Emily couldn't believe she was wearing the exact same thing as Sarah. She felt her bum being hit and turned around. Kim patted her bum. "Go play. I will bring you a drink." Emily stood looking at her clothes then at Sarah. "Come on Emily. Look what I did with my doll." Sarah shouted. Emily wasn't sure what to do. Here she was dressed the same as a 5 year old. She felt silly and she was sure she looked silly as well. "Here is your drink sweetie." Kim said, holding up the pink sippy cup. Emily turned and looked at the pink cup. There was no way that would be for her. "Is that for Sarah?" "I have mine." Sarah said, holding up her purple sippy cup and took a drink. "No, honey its yours. Come and get it." Emily was only a few steps away from the gate as she hadn't move since she figured out she was wearing the same clothes as Sarah. "Uhmm..I'm not thirsty." Kim set the cup on the floor. "Okay. Well if you get thirsty it's right here. Play nice you too." Emily looked at the cup once Kim walked away. 'Is everything going to be the same as Sarah's?' There was no way she was drinking from a little kids cup. She walked over towards Sarah and sat down. Now that she was sitting next to Sarah she felt worse than before. Emily picked up one of the dolls and then threw it at the big doll house. "Don't throw my dolls!" Sarah yelled. Emily felt bad. It wasn't Sarah's fault she was upset. She stood up and retrieved the doll. "I'm sorry Sarah. It's just....well... never mind." "That's okay. She's not hurt is she?" Emily smiled and looked the doll over. "No. She's fine." Sarah picked up a dress and held it out. "Can you put her in this for me?" Emily sighed. "Sure why not. What else i'm I going to do." Sarah picked up her cup and took anther drink. She held it out. "Do you want a drink?" Emily looked at the sippy cup. "No thanks." "Are you sure. It's apple juice." Emily let out a big sigh. "Of course it is. What else would you give a baby?" Emily said. "I'm not a baby. You are." Emily didn't mean it like that. "I didn't mean you're a baby." "You're the one that peed in her pants. Not me. I'm a big girl." Emily couldn't believe Sarah was bringing that up. "That was your fault. You landed on me." Sarah stood up with her cup in her hand. "Your a big meany. It was an accident. I'm telling Aunty Kim." Emily recached out and grabbed Sarah's arm. "You don't need to tell your Aunt anything. Just sit back down and play." "No. You're the baby, pee pee pants." Sarah screamed. Kim heard Sarah and went to see what was going on. When she got to the gate Sarah was standing over Emily. "What's going on in here." Sarah quickly turned and ran towards her Aunt. "She called me a baby." Emily was quick to jump up. "I told you, I didn't mean it." she said, wanting to defend herself. "Emily come over here. Now!" Kim said, pointing to the floor in front of her. Emily slowly walked towards her. "I said, I didn't mean it." "But you admit you said it?" Kim asked. "Well...yes but it wasn't like....." Sarah piped up. "Aunty Kim. She's the one that peed her pants." Kim looked over at Sarah. "Yes Sarah, but that was an accident." Kim looked back at Emily. "You will say you're sorry to Sarah." Emily wanted this over so she said, "Sorry Sarah." Kim bent down and picked up the sippy cup and held it out. "Maybe someone needs to go night-night." Emily looked around to see what time it was but there was no clock. She figured it was no later than 3pm. 'Was she really going to threaten her with sending here to bed at this time of day?' Really?' "is that what you need, to go night-night for a while?" Emily wanted to call her bluff because there was no way she was going to bed at this time of day. Emily thought so a second but then just said, "No." "Then no more name calling. You are suppose to be the older one. Start acting like it or you will be going night-night. Now go play nicely and then maybe, if you two are good we can go to the park before supper." Sarah jumped up and down. "Please can we go to the park?" Kim smiled. "If you two play nicely then yes." Sarah went and took Emily's hand. "Come on." Emily wasn't happy with Sarah after getting her in trouble but she followed behind her, back to the dolls. They both sat down. Emily looked to see if Kim was still watching. She wasn't. Emily had no interest in going to the park. She thought back to earlier and what happened in McDonalds. She had had her fill of slides for one day.

Chapter 5. Sarah took Emily's other hand and Kim took them out to the truck. She opened Sarah's door. "Hop up and get in your seat. I need to change Emily." Sarah quickly got into the truck and sat in her car seat. Kim closed the door and opened the back. "Honey, do you have extra clothes in your suit case?" "Yes." Kim picked Emily up and sat her in the back. She pulled Emily's suitcase out and opened it. As she dug through it she found a pair of shorts and underwear. Kim closed the suitcase and pushed it back in. "Okay honey. Can you sit back for me." Emily moved her bum back and then stopped. "I can go change in there." she said, pointing at the doors of McDonalds. "We can get you changed right here sweetie. I can't leave Sarah in the car alone." Emily thought for a second. "I can go myself." Kim was having nothing to do with Emily going into the bathroom alone. She took Emily from under her arms and slid her back further. Kim took a hold of Emily's jeans and undid the button, pulling the zipper down. "Lie back. I will get you changed as quick as I can." "I can go do it myself. Please. Just let me go in and change. I'm not a baby!"Emily whined. There was no way she wanted to be changed in the back of the truck. She could see people walking past them looking to see what was going on. Kim quickly pulled Emily's jeans down to her knees. She stopped and then pulled off both her shoes, setting them to the side. "Please no. I can change myself." Emily placed her hands over her face as she was forced down on her back by Kim gently pushing her. Kim pulled Emily's jeans off and then took a hold of Emily's ankles with her left hand. She pulled Emily up, taking a hold of the back of her panties, sliding them over her bottom. Switching hands, Kim pulled Emily's underwear down to her ankles and then completely off. Kim set Emily's leg's back down and opened her purse. She pulled out the package of baby wipes. Kim placed the baby wipe on the front of Emily and started to clean her off. She again took a hold of Emily's ankles and lifted them high in the air and wiped her bottom. Emily was never so embarrassed. Here she was getting her bottom wiped by a lady she had just met. That's when the tears started again. "Just about done honey." Kim said picking up the new underwear and feeding them over Emily's feet. "Can you lift your bum up." Emily lifted her bum and felt her underwear slid over. "Good girl." Kim looked at he shorts but decided they were not needed. She took Emily's hands and pulled her up. Kim picked her up and placed her on hip. Emily placed her hands around Kim's neck as she was scared she fall. "It's okay honey. We will be home shortly." Kim noticed some tears. "Are you still hurt?" Emily didn't hurt, she was just very upset. "No. Can you put me down and get me my pants?" Kim ignored her and carried Emily around the side of the truck. She placed her in her car seat and buckled her in. Sarah placed her hand over towards Emily. "I'm sorry that I hurt you." Emily looked at Sarah's hand. She wiped some tears away and placed her hand into Sarah's . "It's okay.". She said, with a few tears still rolling down her cheeks. Kim looked back and smiled. The two girls holding hands was just he sweetest. "Thank you Sarah. That is very nice of you." For some reason holding onto Sarah's hand made Emily feel a little better. She couldn't believe she had peed her pants. She couldn't remember the last time that happened. She held hands with Sarah all they way back to Kim's house. Sarah was first to be let out of her car seat and then Kim helped Emily. Since Emily didn't have any shoes on, Kim placed her back on her hip. "I can walk." Emily said, hoping to be put down. She saw Sarah running towards the front door. Kim rubbed Emily's back as she carried her towards the front of the house. She opened the front door and even once they got in, Kim didn't set Emily down. She walked around the corner. "Sarah do you want to show Emily all your toys?" Sarah was sitting on the floor taking her shoes off. She quickly jumped up. "Yes." "Okay. I need to get some things out of the truck." Kim carried Emily around the corner and finally placed her on the floor in a separate room. Sarah came running. "What do you want to see first?" She asked Emily. Emily looked around the room and there were toys everywhere. Dollhouses, dolls, suffies and legos. The floor had a mat that was pink and had flowers on it. Emily stood only wearing her underwear and t-shirt. She hoped Kim would get her something to wear as soon as possible. "You girls play nice. I will be back shortly." Kim said, has she pushed a baby gate closed. Emily turned and saw Kim closing the gate. She looked down at herself. Her purple underwear stood out like a sore thumb. When she looked back up Kim was gone. Sarah took Emily's hand and dragged her over to a giant dollhouse. "Do you want to see my dolls?" Emily felt silly standing beside Sarah. Sarah was fully dressed and she was not. It was the first time that she noticed she wasn't that much taller than Sarah. She needed some pants. All of a sudden Sarah placed a doll in her hands. "That's my favourite doll but you can play with her." Emily looked at the doll. It had red hair and was wearing a red dress. She watched as Sarah picked up another doll and then sat down on the pink mat. She started undressing the doll. "Come on. Let's see what dress looks the best." Sarah said. Emily looked back at the baby gate. This was so dumb. She knew she would have to play with Sarah at some point but to be in a room like this and have a baby gate holding her in was crazy. Emily walked over towards the gate and looked to see how it opened. She was holding the doll with her one hand. She could see over the top of the gate but didn't see any thing that would open it. She looked out and saw the TV hanging over the fireplace. She placed her hand on top of the gate tying to find a way to open it. "Emily. Are you going to play." Emily turned back around. What choice did she have? She had to wait for Kim to come back anyways, then maybe she could get some pants and hopefully not have to be in here much longer. She sat down next to Sarah. "Do you play in here all the time?' Sarah looked over at Emily. "Yes. Isn't this the best? Aunty Kim has the best toys." Emily just sat and watched Sarah. She had no interest in playing with dolls.

Chapter 4. Kim smiled and sat back down. She pulled her phone out and waited for the two girls to get to the top of the slide. She held up her phone and took a picture. She sent the picture to her bother and typed. 'The girls are getting along great. No need to worry.' Kim placed her phone back into her purse and started to put the empty boxes and wrappers on the tray. She picked up Emily's drink. 'I guess I forgot to let her have this back.' She set the cup a side and took all the trash to the garbage. Emily was pretty proud of herself for what she said just before running away from Kim. She sat on top of the slide looking down at Sarah who had already been down twice. She watched Sarah quickly run to the back of the slide. "Hurry up and go down." Sarah said, pushing on Emily's back. Sarah was already back up wanting to go again. "Hold your horses. I'm going." Emily pushed off and down the slide she went. She picked up more speed than she thought she would. She put her feet out and as soon as she hit the bottom, her left foot dug in and she fell forward, landing on her stomach. Emily slowly turned over and that's when she got the wind knocked out of her. Sarah had slid down right behind her and ended up landing right on top of her. Sarah's knee went right into Emily's stomach. It hurt Emily and she tried to hold back the tears but couldn't. She started to cry and tried to catch her breath at the same time. Sarah rolled off of Emily and sat up. She got to her knees and could see Emily was crying. She also noticed that Emily's pants were wet. More than just the wind had gotten knocked out of the poor girl. "Are you okay. I'm sorry I hit you." Emily said, with concern in her voice. Emily started crying harder when she finally sat up. She could now feel her wet panties and pants. Sarah stood up. "I will go get Aunty Kim." Sarah ran as fast as she could towards her Aunt. Emily wanted to stop her but Sarah was already gone. Looking through her teary eyes she could see her wet jeans. "Aunty Kim. Aunty Kim. Emilys hurt." Kim looked up to see Sarah. "What's the matter?" Sarah took Kim's hand. "Emily is hurt and she's crying." Kim got up and followed Sarah. Emily was sitting up holding her stomach and Kim could hear her crying. She bent down and placed her hand on Emily's head. "Oh honey. Are you okay? What happened?" Emily tried to talk but nothing would come out. Kim noticed Emily's wet pants. "Come on honey. Can you stand for me?" It took a few seconds before Emily even tried to stand but she finally did. She needed some help from Kim. Kim knelt on one knee and pulled Emily in for a hug. "Shhh. Baby. It's okay. You're fine." "I sorry Aunty Kim. I slid down and Emily was still at the bottom." Sarah said, hoping she would not get into trouble. Kim looked over at Sarah. "It's okay Sarah. Accidents happen. I'm sure you didn't mean to hurt her." "I didn't mean to really Aunty Kim." "I know honey." Kim pulled away from Emily. "Are you okay? Come on let's go sit for a few minutes." Kim stood up and took Emily's hand and started walking her towards the table. The restaurant wasn't that busy but there were still a few people around. Emily wiped a few tears away and took a deep breath. Now she wished she had never went and played with Sarah. As they walked, she could feel her wet pants even more. She could see people looking at her. 'How did she pee in her pants? She didn't even feel it.' She was now more embarrassed than hurt. Kim sat down and pulled Emily close. "Are you okay? What hurts?" Emily lifted her head up. "My stomach.......my...pants..." "It's okay. We can fix your pants. Let's just make sure you are okay other wise." Emily took another deep breath and started to claim down. Her tears had stopped and she wiped the last ones from her face. Kim grabbed Emily's drink and held it in front of her. "Here honey, take a drink." Emily placed the straw in her mouth and took a big sip and then another one. She kept drinking until the cup was empty. Kim wasn't sure what to do about changing Emily. She couldn't let her stay in her wet pants and she couldn't leave Sarah alone. She held Emily's hand and stood up. "Sarah can you take Emily's hand please."

Chapter 3 Kim didn't go to the counter, instead she found a table. She let go of both girls hands. "Okay Sarah. You know the rules." Sarah slid into the bench seat. "Yes Aunty Kim." Emily just stood beside the table thinking she would be going up to counter to order. "Emily you sit on this side please." Kim said, pointing to the other bench seat. "Don't I need to order?" Kim placed her hand on Emily's back and guided her towards the bench seat. "I will get the order. You sit here with Sarah." "But I'm not sure what I want." Kim gently pushed Emily into the bench seat. "I will get the order. Now please, sit on your bum." Emily slowly sat down on the edge. This was crazy. She can order her own food. "What are you getting me?" "The same as Sarah okay. Sarah can you explain the rules too Emily please. I will be back shortly." And like that, Kim was walking away. Sarah learned into the table. "So, we are not to move until Aunty Kim gets back with our food. We can't asked to play until we finished all our food." Emily had no interest in the play space. She was 13 for goodness sake. She wasn't even sure what she was getting for lunch and that didn't make her very happy. Emily didn't say anything back to Sarah. Emily turned to see if she could see what Kim was ordering but she couldn't. She placed her feet on the floor and moved closer to the middle of the table. "What do you get?" "Uhmm. The kids meal. Hamburger and fries." "Really? Well isn't this great." Sarah tuned and watch some other kids playing in the play space. She was bouncing up and down, very excited to get into the play area. Kim returned with the food. Emily was hoping for something other then a kids meal. Kim placed the tray down and sat beside Emily. "Okay girls. Here we are." Kim said, as she took the two happy meal boxes and placed one in front of Emily and the other in front of Sarah. Emily looked down at the box then at Kim. "You know I'm 13 right? I'm a little old for a kid's meal." Kim pushed the tray away from her and picked up a salad that she had ordered. The 3 drinks were still on the tray. "Yes honey. I know you're 13. So how about you show Sarah and I what a big girl you are and eat your food with out complaining." Emily was stunned. What could she say to that? She looked back down at the box. "It would have been nice to order what I wanted." Kim opened up her salad container before facing Emily. "And what would you have ordered honey?" She said in a syrupy voice. Emily had to think for a second. "Well, I would have ordered a hamburger and maybe some chicken nuggets. I don't know, I didn't get a chance to look." Kim set her fork down and recached over, opening the box in front of Emily. She pulled out the burger and opened up the wrapper. Then she pulled out the fries and dumped them on the hamburger wrapper. "I got you a burger. If you eat all of that and some fries, maybe I will get you some nuggets. Okay." Kim said, as though she was talking to someone much younger then Emily. Why didn't Emily say anything other than a hamburger. Dumb. Emily took a fry and placed it in her mouth. "Good girl." Kim said, patting Emily's leg. Emily wanted to scream. She looked over at Sarah who was already half way through her burger. It was like she hadn't ate in a week. Kim pointed over at Sarah. "Look. Sarah is eating like a big girl. Aren't you Sarah." Sarah had burger in her mouth so she knew better than to talk, so she just nodded her head up and down. "That's right. Such a big girl. Come on Emily show me you can eat like a big girl too." Emily lowered her head and took another fry. This was so dumb. She was being treated like a little kid and she needed it to stop. She decided to eat the burger and not say another word. Maybe not for the rest of the day. Kim placed Sarah's drink in front of her but didn't give Emily hers. Emily watched Sarah take the cup and drink. Emily looked over at the other one still on the tray. 'Should she ask for it?' Emily waited a few more minutes and thought she might be able to stand and take the drink herself. She took another bite of her burger and then started to reach out to get her drink. 'Slap' Kim slapped Emily's hand lightly. "Ta-ta. No." Kim said. Emily pulled her hand back quickly. Did she just say, 'Ta-ta'?. "When you finish your burger you can have your drink." Kim said, shaking her head. Emily rubbed the back of her hand even though it didn't hurt. "But I'm thirsty." Kim shook her head and picked up Emily's drink. "My goodness. For someone who claims to be 13, you sure are whinny. One little drink and then finish your burger." Emily went to take the drink but Kim pulled it back. "No. Take a drink and then you can have it back once you are finished. I don't need you filling up on pop and not finishing your food." Emily wanted to knock the drink right out of her hands and tell her she is not a baby and she wasn't whining, but instead she leaned forward and sucked some pop up through the straw. Kim pulled the drink away and set it back on the tray. "What do you say?" Emily wasn't sure what she was asking. "Uhm. What?" "It's pardon first of all and how about, thank you." Emily looked away. "Thank you." "You're welcome. Now hurry up and finish. Sarah is going to beat you to the play space." "I'm not going to the stupid play space." Emily said, just has she finishing taking a bite of her burger. Kim shook her head again and looked over at Sarah. "Sarah can you tell Emily what we don't do when our mouths are full." Sarah pulled the straw out of her mouth and swallowed. "We don't talk." "That's right." Kim turned and looked at Emily. Emily could see Kim looking at her but didn't turn her head. She took another bite of her burger. "I'm all done Aunty Kim. Can I go play now." Sarah said. "Did you clean your hands?" "Yes." "Are you sure you don't want to wait for Emily? She's almost done." Sarah looked over at Emily to see how much she had left to eat. There wasn't much. Not really wanting to wait but she thought that would be a nice thing to do. "Uhmm. I guess I can wait." "Thank you Sarah. Come on Emily, Sarah is going to wait for you." Emily looked over at Sarah. "You can go. I don't want to." Sarah started to slide out of her seat. "Hold on Sarah." Kim said. "Emily is almost finished. She would be more than happy to go play with you. It's that right Emily?" Kim turned and gave Emily a little smile. Emily felt her looking. Kim placed her hand on Emily's leg. "Isn't that right Emily." Kim squeezed her leg just a little. Emily took her last fry. "Sure. What ever." Emily wanted to get away from Kim anyways. She had had enough of her already and it had only been an hour. "Thank you Emily." Kim opened her purse and pulled out a package of baby wipes. She popped the top and pulled one out. "Here, you have some ketchup on your face." She handed the wipe to Emily. Emily looked at the wipe. 'Sarah didn't need a wipe to clean up. Why does she?' Emily grabbed a napkin and quickly wiped her face. "I'm fine thank you." As soon as Emily placed the napkin back on the table, Kim placed her hand on the back of Emily's head and began to wipe the girls face with the baby wipe. "There is still some there." Emily tried to move her head but couldn't. "Hey. Stop that." she shouted. All Emily could smell was the scent of the baby wipe. It smelt bad. Kim didn't stop with Emily's face. She took Emily's left hand and wipe it as well. "Other hand please." "Stop it. It smells bad." Kim recached over and grabbed Emily's other hand, pulling it over. She wiped it. "There. All clean. Now go play and have some fun." Kim said as she got up from the table so that Emily could get out. Emily used her hand to try and remove the smell of the baby wipe from the face. She looked up at Kim standing waiting for her to move. Emily slid over and slowly stood up. Sarah had already taken off for the play space. She had waited long enough. Just has Emily was about to walk towards the play area she felt her arm being taken. She looked back at Kim. "Do you need to use the potty before you go play?" Kim asked. Emily pulled her arm away from Kim's hand. "No. And for your information it's called a bathroom." Emily quickly turned and ran towards the play area. She did have to go, but there was no way she was telling Kim that after she had called it a 'Potty'. for the second time today.

Chapter 2. Kim made her out to the highway. "So the plan is for me to drop you off at the house and then I'm going to pick up Sarah. She is there with my mother. Peter thought it would be a good idea if I take Sarah and Emily home with me so that you guys can get stuff figured out for the wedding." "Oh. i didn't know what Peter had planned." They did have a lot to go over and it might be better if they had some time alone. "I will keep the kids for the weekend and then Monday I will take them for their dress fitting. That way you guys can get the house straightened around. Peter said there was still some work he needed to do. All your stuff arrived Wednesday. Oh and don't worry Mom is there, so you won't be there alone." "Are you sure? You don't mind having Emily stay with you?" Beth never paid much attention to the last part of what Kim said. "No not at all. I keep Sarah a the time. If gives Mom a break. We will have lots of fun." Kim looked in the rear view mirror. Emily still had her eyes closed. "Isn't that right Emily?" Emily had not been listening. She was so upset about what she was sitting in, she could care less what her mom and Kim were talking about. This was the first and last time she would be sitting in this seat, no matter what. She opened her eyes and could see Kim looking at her in the mirror. "Pardon?" "I said, we will have lots of fun this weekend." Emily looked at her mother and back towards Kim. "Sure. I guess. Just as long as I don't have to sit in this stupid thing again." Kim smiled. "Well, unless you grow in the next few days, you will be sitting in there. So you might as well get use to it." Emily just about kick the seat again but stopped her foot just in time. "This is stupid!" "Now honey, take it easy. I'm sure it's not that bad. You look very comfortable. I thought you were going to fall asleep." Beth interjected trying to calm her daughter down. "I'm not comfortable and I'm not siting in this again." Beth turned back around and the conversion stopped. It was only about a 20 minute drive to Peter's house. Kim pulled into the driveway. It was the first time Emily had seen the house other than some pictures her mom had shown her. Kim wasn't going to let Emily out of the car seat so there was not any argument about getting back into it. They were going to be leaving shortly anyway. Kim and Beth got out of the truck. Kim opened Emily's door. "I will be back out with Sarah in a few minutes. Okay?" and shut the door. Not giving Emily a chance to talk. Emily was now alone in the truck. She kicked the seat once again and smiled. "Take that." she said out loud. Emily looked out the window at her new home. It was a nice looking house. Coming from a small apartment anything would be better. It was a 2 story all red brick home. The yard was full of flower beds and it had a couple big trees out front. Emily turned away from the house and down at the straps around her. She had thoughts of getting out of the seat when she heard some noise. She looked up, saw her Mom, Kim and her soon to be step-sister coming towards the truck. She had only met Sarah once and that was a month ago. Her and Peter came for a visit. She kind of like the idea of having a younger sister and Sarah seemed like a good kid for the short time she had spend with her. Beth opened Emily's door. "So you're going to spend the weekend with Kim and Sarah." "I'm not staying with you?" Emily asked. "No honey. Peter and I have a lot to do and Kim has offered to take you and Sarah for the weekend. So please be good." "Mom please. Can't I just stay with you? I don't want to have to sit in this stupid seat any longer. I haven't even seen the inside of the house or my bedroom." Emily said, trying anything not to have to sit in the car seat any longer. "Everything is not ready yet. Don't worry, it will all be here on Monday." Beth leaned in and gave Emily a kiss on her cheek. "Be good and I will see about getting you out of the car seat." Once her mom shut her door, Emily kick the back of the seat again. It was bad enough she had to sit in a car seat, now she had to spend the weekend away from her mother and with people she hardly knew. What a start this was. Emily turned as the door across from her opened. She watched has Sarah climbed into her car seat which looked exactly the same has the one she was sitting in. 'Great. She was sitting in the same seat as her 5 year old step-sister. How is that even possible.' "Hi Emily. I'm so glad you are going to be living with me." Sarah said, "Hi Sarah. Me too." Emily replied, not sounding very believable. Emily watched has Sarah feed her arms through the harness, something Emily had not done herself. A few seconds later Kim reached in and buckled her up. "Already girls?" "Yes, Aunty Kim." Sarah screamed out. "No need to shout Sarah." "I'm sorry Aunty-Kim." "That's okay sweetheart." Emily turned her head quickly as she heard her door open once again. "Hello Emily. It's so nice to finally meet you." Jane, Peter and Kim's mother stood looking down at Emily. "Hello." Emily squeaked out not really sure who she was. "I'm Sarah's Nana. I'm so glad you are finally here. I will stop around and see you later. You girls have fun." Emily didn't say anything has Sarah's Nana closed the door before she could get another word out. Kim got into the drivers seat. "Okay girls how about some lunch. Where would you like to go?" "McDonald's. McDonald's." Sarah screamed out. "That sounds like a good spot." Kim looked back at Emily." Are you okay with McDonald's honey?" Emily wasn't a big fan of McDonalds, but the way Sarah reacted she figured she really wanted to go. " It''s okay. Can I ride up front with you now?" Kim shook her head. "Honey, that is not going to happen." "It's not just okay. It's the best place ever. They have a play space and everything." Sarah said. Emily looked over at her and half smiled. "If you say so." It only took five minutes and they were pulling into McDonalds parking lot. Kim stopped at Emily's door and opened it. She recached in and unbuckled her harness. "Let's get your shoes on first." "I can get them." "That's okay honey." Kim picked up Emily's right shoe and put it on, then the left. Kim took Emily's hand and helped her get out of the truck. Kim didn't let go of Emily's hand as they walked around and opened Sarah's door. Emily watched as Sarah had already gotten out of her car seat and jumped down onto the ground. She felt silly that Sarah didn't need help but Kim had helped her. Kim closed the door and took Sarah by the hand. The three of them, Kim in the middle and Sarah and Emily on each side of her, walked into McDonalds.

I have started writing a new story. I hope to finish this one. I'm sure there are grammar and mistakes because I'm not a professional writer. Hope you enjoy. Emily stood still as her soon to be Step-Aunt and Step-Grandmother made sure her dress was just right. Emily hated the dress. Her dress was exactly the same as her soon to be step-sister. Now you would think 'whats the big deal'. Well, the big deal is, her soon to be step-sister is 8 years younger then Emily, not that you could tell if you seen the pair standing together today. Emily had just turned thirteen two months ago and here she was wearing the very same thing her five year old, soon to be step-sister was wearing. Well, almost the very same thing. 2 weeks ago...... Emily and her mother Beth stood in the baggage claim area of the local airport waiting for their two bags to come around. Beth held onto her daughters hand as they waited. Emily hated that her mother still insisted she hold her mother's hand when a large crowd of people were around them, but today was not the day for arguing. She knew her mother was stressed and arguing about having to hold her hand would most likely not turn out good for her. Beth was wearing a pair of jeans and sweater. She had dressed for comfort today, not style. She had taken the two hour flight from Winnipeg to Hamilton many times in the past year to spend time with her soon to be husband and knew it was better to be dressed for comfort. Emily was small for her age but then again so was her mother. The average height of a 13 year old girl is 5'4", Emily stood at only 4'7" and weighed just under 80lbs. She was a very cute girl, with long blonde hair like her mothers. Emily probably had no chance at becoming very tall, as Beth only stood at 5'3". Emily also had on a pair of blue jeans but she decided on a t-shirt instead of a sweater. Their bags finally made it around and Beth keeping a hold of Emily's hand, grabbed both bags. She pulled out the handles and placed Emily's beside her. Emily took a hold of the pink suitcase, with a picture of Cinderella on the front and back. Emily had not traveled for many years and this was the only suitcase she had. She tried to get her mother to buy another one but Beth told her it was fine. They had shipped all their other belongings a few days ago. The two made their way out of the baggage claim area and Beth looked around for her soon to be sister-in-law Kim. Kim stood watching for Beth and Emily. Kim had on a summer dress and looked very sharp. Her long, toned and tanned legs were very attractive. She spotted Beth and walked around a couple that were in front of her, holding her hand up. "Beth. Over here." Kim yelled out. Beth heard and spotted Kim. She pulled Emily towards her. Kim meet them and smiled. She reached out and hugged the much smaller women. "it's so good to see you again Beth. Did you have a good flight?" Beth didn't let go of Emily's hand or her suitcase as Kim wrapped her arms around her. "Nice to see you. The flight was good." Kim let go of Beth and then looked down at Emily. "Ohhhh and this must be Emily." Kim bent down. "It's so nice to finally meet you sweetheart." Kim gave Emily a big hug, almost picking her up off the floor. "Emily this is Peter's sister Kim." Beth said. Emily waited for Kim to let her go before saying. "Hi." "My, you're way cuter in person then the pictures your mommy has shown me." Kim said, still bent down so she was looking into Emily's eyes. Emily wasn't keen on Kim calling her Mom, mommy but didn't give it too much more thought. "Uhmm..Thank you." Kim stood back up, straightening out her dress. " Are we all set then? No one needs to use the potty?" Beth said looking at Emily then Beth. Beth looked at Emily. Emily looked at her mom. They were both not sure who Kim was talking to. They looked back towards Kim and both said, "No." at the same time. Kim smiled. "Then I guess we're already then. I'm just parked out there." Kim pointing out the glass window. "Follow me." Beth and Emily had to walk pretty fast to keep up with the clicking heels of Kim. They all made it outside. The sun was shining bright and there was not a cloud in the sky. Kim slowed a little as she looked back and notice her two followers were a little behind. Kim stood before the road in front of the airport and waited. Kim got between the two and took ahold of both their hands. Both Emily and Beth looked up at Kim when she took their hands. When Kim started walking they had no choice but to start walking themselves. It didn't bother Emily to much about holding Kim's hand but Beth was very confused as to why Kim had taken her hand. They came up to the back of a big black SUV and Kim opened the back. She took Emily's suitcase and set it in. Then she took a hold of Beth's and placed it beside Emily's. Kim pushed a button and the back closed. She took Emily's hand and walked her to the door behind the drivers seat. "All set then. Up you go." Emily took a step back when she saw the car seat. She was confused as to why there was a car seat . "I will go around to the other side." Beth had already opened the passengers door and was just going to sit down when she heard Emily. She turned and looked in the back seat at the pink and purple car seat. "No honey this is your side. Sarah's car seat is on the other side." "But..I don't need a carseat, I'm 13." Emily whined. "I'm sorry sweetheart but that's the law here in Ontario. Any child under 4'9" have to be in a carseat." Kim stated. Beth quickly got back out of the truck and made her way around to the other side. She could see Emily was upset. "Kim. I don't think a carseat is necessary for Emily. She hasn't rode in a car seat for a very long time." "I'm sorry hon. I thought you knew about this." Kim said placing her hand on Beth's shoulder. "Did Peter not mention it to you?" "Mention what?." Kim pulled out her phone from her purse and typed. She picked up her phone to show Beth and then quickly pulled it back up. "Here is what the law states.'Car seats are required for children under 80lbs and stand less than 4'9". Kim left out the last part as to Peter's instructions. 'and who are under the age of eight'. "So as you can see, that's why Peter bought the seat for Emily." Beth was a little taken back and wasn't sure what to say. "Peter never said anything to me about this." Kim placed her phone back into her purse. "Are you sure, because I remember him asking you about Emily's size just a few weeks ago." Beth thought back. She does remember Peter asking her about Emily but she doesn't remember him mentioning anything about a car seat. "Well, I do remember him asking about Emily. But..." Kim stopped Beth from continuing. "Anyways. We need to get going. You have a busy day and I still need to pick up Sarah. Come on Emily. Up in your seat." Emily couldn't believe what was happening. She heard Kim state the law but she couldn't believe it. She took another little step back. Before she got too far, Kim grabbed her hand. "Come on honey. I'm sure the seat is comfortable and I know it's safe." Kim pulled Emily forward. "Can you jump up or do you need a lift?" Emily just stood there not wanting to get into a car seat. "But I'm 13. I don't need to sit in that." Kim's patience was running low. She took control by taking Emily from under her arms and lifting into the truck. She turned her and then quickly lifted the girl into the car seat. "No. Please. I don't need to ride in this." Emily yelled. Before Emily could even try and got out, Kim pulled her arms through the harness and then pressed each side into the strap between Emily's legs. In just a few seconds the 3-point harness was pulled tight, trapping Emily in. Emily kick her legs and in doing so, her feet hit the back of the drivers seat, leaving a little dirt from her shoes. "Now Emily, please behave." With out warning, Kim pulled Emily's sneakers off both her feet and sat them on the floor. Kim shut the door. Beth looked up at Kim. "I'm not sure about this. Is it really necessary? She is 13 years old?" Kim leaned down. "I'm sorry Beth but I'm not getting a ticket because Emily isn't in a car seat. Do you want to pay $250, maybe more?" "Well no but...." "Well then. She is going to have to get use to it until she grows a little. Now come on. We have lots to do." Kim took Beth's hand and lead her around the other side of the truck. She opened her door. "Buckle up." Beth didn't have anymore to argue and when Kim took a hold of her hand again. She just followed her around and slowly got into the passengers side. Emily kicked her feet once again, hitting the back of Kim's seat just as Kim was backing out of the parking spot. Kim stopped the truck and looked in the rear view mirror. "Emily please don't kick my seat again." Emily threw her head back into the car seat and closed her eyes. She so wanted to kick the seat again and again and again. Kim waited for a few seconds and then began to pull out of the parking spot. She looked over at Beth once she was out of the parking lot. "It's a good thing you're not any shorter." Beth turned her head. "Pardon?" Kim smiled. "I was just thinking. Peter likes to have things equal and if you were any shorter he might have had to buy two car seats." Beth didn't know what to say but Kim started laughing so Beth joined her. "Very funny." "I thought so." Kim replied.

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Chapter 5. Michelle sat there beside Tracy wondering how in the world was she going to cure her. She had to remind herself that Tracy was much younger then her. It was hard because of how tall she was compared to herself. She hated to admit it but she looked much older as well. "So uhm...how is this going to work?" Michelle finally asked. Tracy let Michelle drink the juice she had brought her. Even encourage her to drink it. She had just turned the TV on when Michelle asked the question. "You just need to relax. I want you to relax. Stop worrying about it and just let me handle it." Michelle still wasn't convinced Tracy would be able to help her but what could it hurt to let her try. Getting out of these pull-ups would be great. "Okay. I will try and relax." "Thank you." Tracy said, as she smiled. It wasn't long and the two heard, "Lunch is ready." Tracy got up first and took Michelle's hand. "Come on. Let's get you to the potty first." Michelle stood from the couch. She let Tracy take her hand. "What?" Tracy started walking, pulling Michelle along. "You are going to go and try and use the potty first. Remember, you need to listen to me." Michelle lowered her head. She didn't like that Tracy was using the word 'Potty' but she didn't say anything. As the two walked into the kitchen Tracy turned and said to her mom, "I'm just going to take Michelle to the potty first." Ashely stood beside the stove. She didn't know what to say. She watched as Tracy lead Michelle into the bathroom. Tracy closed the door behind them and stood Michelle beside the toilet. "Okay. lift up your dress so I can pull down your training pants." "Tracy, I don't need you to take me to the bathroom. I'm can do this myself." Tracy stood up straight and looked down at Michelle. "So it's been fifteen minutes since I told you I was going to help you and now you're fighting me. I guess you don't care about your 'I'm a big girl now' picture. Do you want to see it again?" Tracy recached into her back pocket to pull out her phone. "Wait. Wait. I'm sorry. I just....." Michelle lowered her head. "Lift up you dress please." Michelle pulled her dress up and Tracy bent down, pulling her pull-up down to her ankles. Tracy guided Michelle back and got her seated on the toilet. "Now, you need to try and go pee." Tracy said. Michelle didn't like that Tracy was standing right there in front of her. She didn't think she would be able to go. "Can you at least turn around?" she asked, as nicely as she could. "No. I need to make sure you go pee. Or do you want me to just pull up your diaper and let you go into that. Is that what you want? Maybe you want to pee your pants like a baby and I'm just wasting my time trying to help you." That hurt. "No. No. That's not what I want. Okay. Okay. It's just hard with you standing right here." "Well get use to it. If you want my help, I need to be here to make sure you are at least trying." Michelle sat there feeling more like a child then ever. She was trying to pee but she just couldn't. 'How does she pee when she doesn't want to but when she is on the toilet she can't?' "Okay. That's long enough. Don't worry about it. We will try again later. Come on, up you go." Tracy said, helping Michelle stand. Tracy pulled Michelle's pull-up back up. She took her by the hand and they made there way out to the kitchen. Ashley watched as the two girls returned from their trip to the 'potty'. "Everything okay?" she asked, not knowing what else to say. Tracy lead Michelle to her chair. "Yup. Michelle tried to use the potty and her training pants are still dry. So that's a good thing." Michelle lowered her head. 'How could Tracy just talk like that. She wasn't some three year old, but she sure felt like one at the moment.' "Uhmm. Well, I guess that is a good thing." Ashley replied. She had thoughts of congratulating Michelle but held back. Grilled cheese sandwiches were placed down in front of both girls. They sat in silence as they began to eat. When Michelle sat down she felt very small at the table. The pillow she used at home made her sit up a lot higher. Even though she really didn't like having to use it, she was missing now as she looked at the two others towering over her. Michelle finished half her sandwich and grabbed the cup that was placed in front of her. She had to lift her bum up out of the chair to reach it. She picked it up and took a drink. As she set the cup back down she felt her bladder twinge. 'Of course.' she thought. 'Not five minutes later and now I need to pee.' She placed her hand down between her legs. Tracy noticed Michelle start to move around a little in her chair. Ashley noticed as well. Tracy spoke up. "Hey mom. What do you think about us going to the park this afternoon?" Ashley looked out the kitchen window. "It's suppose to rain today, but the sun is out so maybe that would be okay." "We can wait and see after we are done eating. What do you think Michelle? Would you like to go down to the park?" Tracy said. Michelle was to busy focusing on her need to pee that she wasn't paying attention. "Earth to Michelle. Hello Michelle!" Tracy said, a little loud. Michelle almost dropped the last little bit of her sandwich. Her elbow hit the table and it hurt. She felt her bladder release into her pull-up. She pushed her hand up against her private parts trying to stop the flow, but it just kept coming. Her hand was not doing anything to stop the flow and her elbow was hurting. She slowly brought her hand up from under the table and rubbed her elbow. "Oh honey. Did you hurt your elbow?" Ashley asked. "A little." Ashley got up and went over to Michelle. "Let's see." she said, taking a hold of Michelle's arm and looked at it. "It should be okay. Let me kiss it better for you." Ashley leaned down and gave Michelle's elbow a little peck. "That feel better." Michelle was just a little surprised and embarrassed that her Aunt just kissed her elbow. "It's fine." Ashley let go of her arm and Michelle placed her hand on it and rubbed it a little more. She tried to look down to make sure her dress wasn't wet. Tracy noticed Michelle was no longer moving around. It was a pretty good sign that she didn't need to pee any longer. Tracy had seen this a few times with some of the kids she babysits. They do the little potty dance and then stop. Of course all of them are under the age of four. "I was just saying we should go to the park. Would you like to go to the park?" Michelle didn't care and the moment what they did. She now needed to get out of her wet pull-up before anyone found out what she had done. She looked down at the sundress she was wearing again. 'She didn't feel like going out in it.' "Uhmm. I don't feel like it." "That's okay. We have lots of time to go to the park. We will just watch at movie or something." Tracy said, knowing she had lots of time to take the little girl to the park. She pictured Michelle on the swing, showing off her pink pull-ups as her dress flew up. Ashley removed their plates from the table. "Would anyone like some ice-cream?" she asked. "Yes please." Tracy replied. Michelle liked the idea of having ice-cream but she didn't want to sit any longer on the hard wooden chair in her wet pull-up. She thought of her pillow again. She actually is missing her pillow very much. She slowly started to swing her legs around so she could get up off the chair. She had an idea. "Where are you going?" Tracy asked. Michelle had gotten her feet around the chair. "Uhmmm." Not wanting to say she needed to get out of her wet pull-up she said, "Uhmm.. I was just going to go...Uhmm...get a pillow." Tracy made a face like she was very confused. "A pillow. What do you need a pillow for?" As embarrassing as it was, she had to follow through. "Uhmm. i usually sit on a pillow at home when I eat. I will be right back." Ashley was listening to the conversation. "You do? Well why didn't you say that before?" 'Tracy could see that a pillow would get Michelle to sit up more at the table but really? A pillow? Was she going to carry around a pillow at college? Maybe a pillow and a blankie so the little girl could have an afternoon nap.' Tracy smiled. "I..Uhmm..I don't know." Tracy stood up. "Mom is there a pillow Michelle can use to sit on? I guess she sits on one at home." Michelle froze leaning up against the table. "Well, I don't know if I want her sitting on one of my pillows." Ashley couldn't see Michelle as a adult or one that was close to becoming an adult. No way. Not what she as seen in the passed 3-4 hours. She turned to Tracy. "I think there is a old booster seat in the basement. Why don't you go see if you can find it. I'm not sure I trust Michelle to be sitting on one of my pillows." Michelle didn't want to be sitting on a booster seat. She was wearing a wet pull-up and this dumb sundress. That was bad enough. "No. No it's okay. I don't need that. I'm fine." she pleaded. It was too late. Tracy had gotten up out of her chair like it was on fire. She run down to the basement door and headed down the stairs. She hadn't been down there for quite some time. Tracy flipped the light on and scanned the room. She spotted the booster in the far corner right beside her old highchair. 'Mom never throws anything away. God that must be like 12 years old.' she thought as she walked towards the corner. Tracy placed her hand on the highchair and bent down to pick up the booster. As she lifted the booster up she got a good look at the highchair. It was a Fisher Price model. Mostly all white with little brown bears on the seat. 'Could Michelle fit in here. It was possible. She fits in toddler training pants,' She stood looking at the highchair then back at the booster. 'The girl was wearing pull-ups and most likely a wet one. Would her mom be okay with her bringing it up? She could hide the booster some where and say she couldn't find it. It was worth a shot.' She took the booster and set it on the other side of the room and covered it with a blanket. She went back and picked up the highchair. Tracy backed up the stairs struggling, carrying the highchair. It hit the side of the railing and made a little noise. Michelle and Ashley both turned towards the doorway to the basement. Michelle had to look twice to make sure she was seeing what she was seeing. As Tracy got closer Michelle snapped. "I'm not fucking sitting in that! she screamed. Ashley quickly walked over to the table. "Hey! That will be enough of that language young lady." Michelle spun around on her chair and stood. Tracy set the highchair down. "I'm not fucking sitting in a highchair Tracy. Take it back!" Ashley could see why Michelle would be upset but there was no reason to start yelling and swearing. "I said, watch your language. I'm not telling you again." Tracy knew her mother hated the F bomb. "I couldn't find the booster Mom. I just thought if we took off the tray she could sit up to the table better." "Tray or no tray, I'm not sitting in it." Michelle said as she stomped her foot, yelling. Ashley took Michelle by her arm. "You need to stop yelling right now." "No. I've had it with this. I'm not sitting in a fucking highchair." Michelle screamed again. It was like her to just have a outburst like this. It just happened. "That's it." Ashely said, as she pulled out Michelle's chair and sat down, pulling Michelle over her lap. Ashely lifted her dress and then started to spank Michelle. "You are not going to behave like this in my house." "Stop. Stop it." Michelle screamed, as Ashely kept bringing her hand down on her padded bottom. Ashely stopped and rested her hand on Michelle's bottom after the 10th spank. She squeezed the pull-up and knew right away, it was wet. She pulled Michelle up and stood her in front of her. "You peed in your pull-up?" Michelle was crying hard. Her butt felt like it was on fire. She wiped away some tears from her face, but couldn't say anything. "This is the second time today that you have wet yourself. Maybe you belong in that highchair." Michelle shook her head, "No I'm not a baby. I don't want to sit in there." "Well you could have fooled me. You're standing here in a wet diaper even after Michelle took you to the potty not 20 minutes ago." Ashely looked at Tracy. "Go up and get another pull-up and the wipes." Tracy didn't say anything. She turned and headed out of the kitchen. Ashely looked down again at Michelle. "I'm not sure what is going on with you. But you haven't been her more then 5 hours and you have peed yourself twice. I think this is what you want, so guess what? You are going to get it. You are going to start behaving young lady or there will be more spanking. Do you understand?" Michelle started to cry harder, if that was possible."Please. I'm sorry." Ashely brought Michelle close to her. "You need to calm down. Shhhh. It's okay. I don't like to spank you honey but you need to mind your manners. Okay. It's okay. Calm down." Ashley started to feel a little bad about the spanking. She never spanked Tracy. Ashely was rubbing Michelle's back and she started to calm a little. Her face was buried into Ashley's shoulder. Tracy returned in a flash, carrying a pull-up and the pack of baby-wipes. She could hear Michelle still crying and watched her mother try and calm her down. Ashely moved Michelle away from her. "Tracy can you hold up her dress please?" Tracy stepped forward placing the pull-up and wipes on the table. She bent down and lifted Michelle's dress up so that it was just below her chest. Michelle didn't stop Tracy as her dress was pulled up from behind her. She placed her hands over her face and continued to cry. Ashley took the one side of the pull-up and tore it down the side. She then did the same with the other side. She pulled the pull-up out from between Michelle's legs, setting it down on the floor. Ashely took the package of baby-wipes and opened the top. "Let's get you all cleaned up." she said, then began to wipe Michelle. Ashely placed the wipes inside the wet pull-up and then reached out and took the new pull-up in her hands. "Okay honey lift up your foot."