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Hi y'all. Last night I had the lovelyist babytime ever. I watched a few Episodes of the Gummi Bears, I made my wakeup baba, and I decided to sleep like a baby. Since my real prefolds were in the laundry, I diapered up with two fluffy towel cutoffs that I had purchased for the purpose, went a bit nuts with babypowder, and by using the bikini twist fold, was able to pin two cloth diapers above my waist bone. HAHA, that felt really good! This fold felt more babyish, and it fit better to bootie. I seriously wanted to lay there forever. In my dream last night, I was wearing a couple cloth diapers under a pair of jeans. The plastic pants were discrete. I had some random shirt over this. In my dream it was late at night, and I was going from convenience store to convenience store, I was looking for a meal bar that was exactly two dollars and seventy five cents. However towards the end I was a bit wet and at the last store I was in, I finally found the bar I was looking for, and I was trying to hide from the other students who were in the store, I could smell that tell tale soggy diaper smell. People were looking at me, as I was asking strange. I managed to leave the store without being called out. I walked out the store, but walked out the rear exit through a hallway which to the right was a restroom, and the left their bathroom. I was in a warehouse, I recognized some of the guys there, they were the receiving guys from my work. I looked into the parking lot, to my left, and my car was completely totalled, there was a tree that had fallen on it, two other cars were also ruined. I went from being soggy to being sloshing wet, and there was still more in me. At this point I saw my mother hanging out with one of the older ladies from my new church (They have never even met in real life.) Z. Asked me if I was soggy, I nodded, and my mother told me that I better go pee right now or it will destroy my conscience. I walked into another bathroom. This bathroom was in what looked like a prechool class. There was a nice lady who got me out of my sloshing wet diaper and cleaned me up in an anteroom to the class. I was also cleaned fresh. I put on a pair of grey shorts and a pair of underwear. I walked up to a toilet in the center of the room. It was tiny, only one foot off of the ground, the bowl was the size of half a party balloon, blown up. There was no tank, there was a pipe that provided the flushing water, it was a blue pipe and came out of the raized, padded platform that the toilet was on. The platform was raized, a total of 2 feet off the ground, and there was a gentle slope. There was a square on the top of the padded platform that was five feet by five feet.. There was a raized, pink hear button that flushed it. The toilet was so small, that I had to kneel down. And even when on my knees, I could not be sure that I would not pee everywhere. The smoothe vinyl padding looked like it was made to be cleaned very easily. On my knees I crawled forward, centering the tiny toilet below me. I leaned forward, pushing my stomache and groin lower and lower to the ground. I had one hand on the padding, and with one hand, I ensured that my aim would not run amok. After calming down for several minutes, I was able to release my flow, Satisfied that no one could glimpse me from the windows of the preschool room, which were a good 20 feet off the ground, and reached only with a hooked tool. With my bladder empty and the tiny bowl yellow, I pressed the pink heart button, the tiny toilet flushed, the lovely blonde who got me out of my soggy diaper walked over, she patronizingly patronizingly said there there, my good boy is done, she patted my butt, kissed my cheek, and wiped the tip of my penis off with a kleenex. Before I could protest, she put a giant smily dinosaur sticker on the front of my shirt. She led me by the hand to the parking lot. I didn't get a really good look at her, I know she had very curly hair, was in her 20's, and was cutely chubby. After my car was totalled, the manager of the place told me to go to a charity to get a check to cover my car. But I did not give to them. By the time I got there, I went in the building and got handed a check to buy me a new car. When I remembered that I did not give to them, the place immediately became boarded up, closed for several years, and I was standing in front of it. *I had a paruretic reaction in the tiny pre school toilet, but was finally able to go. *What did my mother mean that my conscience would be destroyed if I did not go right now. *I really enjoyed being humiliated by the cute blonde in the preschool room (which was empty besides us two) *What does that tiny flush toilet represent?