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Chapter 11

When we left Ottawa my parents were going to Montreal to visit my Grandmother and Grandfather and Thomas and then in a few days they were flying out to Whistler. We flew home and put the finishing touches on their bedroom. It started to snow the minute our plane touched down. My Dad would be pleased as he loves the mountains and the snow.

I ordered the correct sized diapers from my Dad for Cathy and they arrived the Wednesday after we got home. So I called her and asked if she could come over that night I told her I had a little present for her. When she arrived we had tea and Steve went downstairs with Michael. I could tell she was again uncomfortable in her pull ups as she was constantly fidgeting. After a few minutes I brought out the large box and put it onto the counter. Her eyes were huge and you could see she was excited. I told her not to get too excited as it wasn’t anything very special just something that might make her next few months of pregnancy a little easier.

She carefully opened the box and stared inside next she removed one the rectangular shaped white plastic package still confused I gave her a pair of scissors and she carefully opened the plastic. Then she pulled out a pristine folded diaper and sort of stared at me. “You seam to be having a very hard time with the pull up incontinence panties you were wearing last weekend so I asked my Dad to ship these to me, for you.” Then she said, “but these are very expensive, I’ve priced them.” I replied, “Cathy, my Dad owns a couple of companies that manufacture these and he said he will supply them to you for as long as you need them, so do not worry about the cost.”

She threw her arms around me and asked if she could use my washroom, I told to help herself and then asked was she going to be able to put it on by herself. Her answer was, “I’m not sure would you mind giving me a hand.” I said, “not a problem.”

We went to the washroom next to the kitchen and she hesitantly removed her slacks and was standing in only her pull up. I told her to remove them and then instructed her on how to pin the back of the diaper against the wall and then draw up the front through her legs and then adjust the front and back and then secure the top tapes and then the bottom. Then when she was standing in front of the mirror I told her she could tighten up the tapes to where they felt snug and comfortable. She did an amazing job for her first time. Then I gave her another package with different coloured plastic pants and said that she would find that they were just added security so she picked a pink pair.

She wasn’t shy about being in a diaper and plastic pants which did surprise me as I always thought she was a very timid person. Then she wanted to know when she put her slacks back on did they show very much. At this point I thought what the heck and I said, “Well I am wearing two of them do you think they show?” Her mouth dropped and then she starred, at my behind, then I said, “yes, really I am wearing two diapers.” Then she wanted to know why, so I told her I am a Diaper Lover, then it was, did Michael know and I said that yes I had told him shortly after I met him. Then she wanted me to show her, so I dropped my slacks and we were both standing there in front of mirror laughing when she said, “can I put on an other pair?:” So I told her about putting little holes in the first and then putting on the second one. After she removed he plastic pants I asked her to lean against the counter and I carefully put about eight holes into the crotch area of her first diaper and then she wanted to perfect her technique of putting on a second diaper on her own. She was very good at it.

We both dressed and went back to the kitchen for our tea. Then we took the box out to their car. I suggested that this way she could introduce Steve to the idea of diapers and they would be able to discuss it in the privacy of their own place. I asked her to please keep my little secrete to herself as I didn’t want the world to know about my fetish. She promised that she would never mention it but she wanted to know where she could learn more about being in diapers. I told her about a bunch of different web sites and it was then that she told me that she has had an urge to wear a diaper for many years. She said that when she started having problems with her bladder right from the beginning or her pregnancy she couldn’t wait to get some and start wearing them.

She and Steve left about 11:30 pm and she gave me a big hug and a kiss and whispered, “Thank you Colleen, I will for ever be in your debt.” I kissed her back and told her she was welcome. Michael and I sat in front of the fire and watched the embers die down and then with out saying a word we got and headed for bed.

My Mom and Dad arrived two days later and Dad was overjoyed with the house and said that he couldn’t have found a better home for our family. He then told us that the kids and Thomas and Rose and Sophie and my grandparents would all be here the third week in December for two weeks holiday. We had decided that we would take two weeks off from our jobs so that Michael could get to know everyone. Plus we would be staying at Michael’s new cabin so that Rose and Sophie could have our bedroom. My parents would rather that we had stayed in the house but we felt that they should have a large bedroom not one of the smaller ones. So they agreed, I mean it is only a fifteen minute drive.

Mom and I spent the first afternoon catching up on everything and that is when she told me that her and dad had been using the ben wa balls since she got home. And that they had really enjoyed the sensation that they provided for each of them. Then she said that, she believes that she may be addicted to being pregnant because she was actually very sad that she wasn’t pregnant yet. I had never heard of anyone having an addiction to “giving life.”

She said that long ago she realized that she was hooked on getting pregnant and giving birth. She said, “my kids make me laugh and bring me so much joy EVERY DAY. I love the chaos and the playfulness and the impromptu hugs, it is then that I realize that I can't give up the longing for just one more baby.” And then she said, “ Lord willing, I'm not "done" yet.”

She proceeded to tell me that she loved the thrill of finding out, and the pure awesomeness of realizing what's going on in her belly. Feeling the baby move, and interacting with it, trying to guess it's personality. And then having a big round belly and having Dad, loving it as well.! And then there is the anticipation in the last weeks preparing.

“Colleen, I think birth is absolutely the most awesome, wonderful, amazing thing I've done or will do in my life! It expands your capacity for giving yourself and the love is so very intense. Nothing can come close in my mind to that part of the package. You willingly look fear right in the face and tell it to go away for the benefit of a precious, small, helpless human being that is counting on you and I get teary just thinking about giving birth to my little ones.”

We sat for a while and I did my best to console her, by telling her that if she and Dad were meant to have an other baby it would happen and that she just needed to have a bit more patience. Finally we started to discuss new products that she was planning on selling to her customers.

Her plan was going to start selling diapers to her Pregnant customers as it seems so many of them actually needed a good product for anywhere from four to nine months. She said that when I contacted Dad about Cathy’s needs that she did a little research and found that many women have the same problem. I told her about my idea of taking pictures of a few of the women on Michaels ball team for our next catalogue she said that she would also like to have some of Cathy and that perhaps the three of us might fly to Seattle and get some before she starts to blossom and then we could bring the photographer here throughout and near the end of her time.

We did a little bit more shopping for the kids bedrooms and decided that the house should be absolutely finished in the next 8 weeks before the family returns for the holidays. Mom and I did a lot of Christmas shopping and we decided that Michael and I would get a really big tree so we could have the family decorate it Christmas Eve.

I had my hands full for they next couple of months and really didn’t think of anything else except making sure that the family had a wonderful Christmas and New Years holiday. Michael told me that even when his parents were alive it had only ever been the three of them and after they died it was just his spinster aunt and himself so he was very excited about spending time with my family. Personally I think he may be overwhelmed by the multitude but he is such a very patient man he might just love the chaos.

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Chapter 12

Well before we knew it was the Thursday before everyone arrived. Both of us were finished work until after the holidays were over and it then dawned on me that I had better get in some supplies for the cabin I had been so tied up getting everything in order for my family I forgot about Michael and I in the cabin. I mentioned it on our way home and he smiled sweetly and said he had taken care of everything. Of course I was, did you remember this or that and he said yes I got this and that. Then I asked did we have enough diapers and supplies and he assured me that we did. So I went home knowing that everything was wrapped and ready for under the tree, and that there was enough food for a family four times bigger than mine.

The next day I was going to packed enough clothes for a couple of weeks and Michael told me that he had already taken our clothes to the cabin and that the only things I would need I could put into an overnight bag before we left for the evening. Then we headed for the airport to pick up everyone, we had rented a shuttle from the airport and they brought everyone but mom and dad to the house. They came with us in our vehicle so we arrived about 15 minutes before everyone else. Dad told me that he couldn’t have picked a better home if he had done it himself. He really loved it.

When the bus arrived it was mayhem, until we showed everyone to their rooms. Then started the introductions. By the time supper was over the smaller children were tired and the adults were too. We said an early good night and left for the cabin.

As we pulled up to the cabin I noticed that all the lights were on in the main floor. As we walked through the front doors I turned and smiled at Michael and said, “I know I haven’t been very attentive in the past couple of months but I promise that I will make it up to you in the next couple of weeks.” He smiled and said, “You bet you going to.” He built a roaring fire and we sat in front of it and virtually didn’t do anything but cuddle. We decided to hit the hay early as tomorrow was a big day.

I couldn’t get to sleep I kept tossing and turning, wondering what I had forgotten at about 3:00 pm Michael got up went to the kitchen and made me a hot milk and brought it to me telling me, that when he was a kid his aunt would give him one every night before he went to bed and he swears it helped him sleep. I downed it over a fifteen minute period and then before I knew it I was asleep. And I didn’t wake till the sun shone into the bed room.

I woke to Michael staring at me and then he whispered, “You should be almost ready to ovulate shouldn’t you?” I sort of was taken by surprise by his question and honestly stated that I wasn’t sure and that I haven’t been thinking about it much lately. He then slid to the side with his head in his hand and said, “Well I have, and if your dad is right we should be about one to two days before you start.” I looked at him and said, “You have talked about this with my dad?” He said that he had. I was shocked I had no idea that they were that friendly and I was embarrassed but pleased.

He wanted to know was I hungry or could I wait for an hour or so, I decided to wait because I wanted to know what he was up to. We showered and then he administered a three flush enema my last one was quite clear so he filled the 5 quart bag to the brim and then he removed my in and out plug with one that had two bulbs that are inflated inside and outside your anas this was something new and when he pumped up the first one I could feel the pressure as it expanded and then he did the same to the outside one. That one, felt strange and a little uncomfortable. Then he started by letting it dribble in very slowly, first he had me on my left side and then he situated me on my back and with my butt propped up on pillows, then he massaged my belly forcing the water to go even deeper. Then he rolled me to my other side and continued massaging my belly, then he had me in the doggy position forcing the water even further. As he was withdrawing his hand he brushed against my clit and I almost came unglued.

He rolled me over and then shut off the hose to my butt plug. Then he slowly and carefully put the pillows back under my lower back and then slid himself under me and then he started to put his penis into my vagina as I was looking down at him I noticed my belly, it was extremely expanded and was protruding it looked a little bit like I was pregnant and he was rubbing lubricant all over my belly while he continued to pump away at me. He ejaculated twice while we were in this position and the last time he brought me to a climax while massaging my clit at the same time. I was afraid I was going to pop my butt plug out but he assured me that wouldn’t happen.

He helped me to stand up so I could go to the washroom and I looked into the mirror and my tummy was quite extended and it did appear as if I was a few months pregnant. I stood in front of the mirror and Michael stood behind me with his arms around and under my belly and kissed my neck and then whispered, “I have never felt this confident that we will get pregnant this time.” As I was sitting on the toilet I was thinking ‘I hope he is right.’ My enema was for a really deep cleaning and it really felt good. Michael put me into a double diaper and plastic pants. I put on a pair of loose pants and we headed for town.

By the time I got there I needed to be changed again. My mom and I were talking in the kitchen and Aunt Sophie came over place her hand on my tummy and whispered, “Colleen are you finally pregnant?” I laughed and told her, “Not that I know of, I had a deep enema this morning and I am still a little extended.” She replied, “Oh, I was hoping, you have been trying for so long now.” That’s when I said, “I guess I don’t take after Mom when it comes to getting pregnant easily.” Everyone shook their heads indicating a ‘Yes.’

While I was home I gathered up all but one of my gifts for Michael and put them into a box for the Cabin. The little children were excited about Michael taking them to the local RCMP Detachment office. And before he knew it everyone wanted to go. So they all decided to walk as it wasn’t too far.

By the time we got back to the cabin I think Michael enjoyed the peace and quiet. He didn’t say much he just sort of puttered about in the kitchen humming. I walked up behind him and put my arms around his shoulders and said, “You are fantastic with the kids.” He turned and kissed me and said I can’t wait till we have a few of our own.” Then I asked just how many did he think he might like? He said, “about four would be nice but, then I might be like your dad, and want as many as we can have.”

“Oh, I wish that could be true, but at the rate I’m going we will be lucky if we have one.” He kissed me and said, “how about some supper and then we will work on making a baby later.” I smiled and nodded yes.

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Chapter 13

That night we were talking and I told him that Mom said that perhaps we should only have sex every other day that way his little Mounties can have a chance to replenish themselves. We thought that might be a good idea and after doing the math we determined that I should have been ovulating by now so we decided that every other day for the next six days would take us up until Christmas Eve that meant nothing to night.

Michael told me that he was going to make a Get Pregnant Schedule for the next week. I told him I wanted to be involved in it and he said you will be, your going to be the one getting pregnant. We laughed and then decided to head for bed, I was showering when Michael decided to join me. We were scrubbing each others back and then he wanted to know if I would mind if he removed my pubic hair from my mound, I was a little shocked and said, “I’m not sure I want to be shaved, I know my dad shaves my mom but the idea of having stubble in a few days time really never appealed to me.” But I agreed to at least try it, to see if I could get used to it.

I sat on the built in bench and spread my legs so that he could put the shaving cream where it needed to go. It was fun to see him touching me and trying to refrain from having an erection. Because we had already had sex that morning we had to go that night and the following before we could have sex again. Then he carefully started to shave the hair from my mound. It was soft and quite pleasant not having any hair in the region. I might grow to enjoy having this done and the smooth surface was exciting. After we finished our shower Michael diapered me and then we went to bed.

We arose early as we normally do and there had been a significant snow fall so Michael had to get the plow out and clear our laneway so we could leave for the day. While he was doing that I removed my diapers and sat at my dressing table and had a good look at my mound by spreading my legs, it really looked nice and would make it nicer for Michael to perform cunnilingus on me. As I was feeling my self, I let my hand drift lower and finally I found my Clitoris and started to massage it, I opened my top drawer and found my favourite dildo and then started pushing it into my vagina I closed my eyes and started pumping it in and out of myself when I felt very cold hands taking over, he turned me to the side of the bench and knelt in front of me continuing to push and pull it, then while doing it he handed me an package and said, “open it,” inside there was a large dildo with big balls, he told me it was for times when he wouldn’t be around, then slowly he removed the one I had put in and he carefully replaced it with this new one, it was much larger and felt really lovely and familiar and when I finally started to climax he used the hand pump that was attached and shot me full of lubrication. It felt warm and it was very similar to the same sensation that I feel when he ejaculates inside me.

I was a little embarrassed because he found me masturbating but he told me that he found it erotic and in the near future he would be perfecting my method of bringing myself to the height of ecstasy. I was a little excited about the prospect of bringing myself to a climax in front of him. Then I asked how did he know so much about women’s likes and dislikes. All he would say is that he has had some very good teachers over the years.

We left the cabin and spent the day on the slops with all of the my family. That evening for supper we ate out and then we left from the restaurant for the cabin. Upon returning home he turned off the truck and then reached over and started massaging my very wet crotch and then he asked did I think I could have a poop in my diaper for him. I looked at him strangely and said that I could but why would he want me to, as it is very messy to clean up.

His answer was, “Because I want you too and we won’t be having any sex tonight so we need to do something exciting.” It sounded strange the way he said it and it was as if he were trying to be dominant in his role of being the master in charge of to nights escapades. I said that I wouldn’t be able to do it right now but in an hour or so I probably would be able to produce for him. He said that would be fine. He kissed my check and said, “let’s go in it is starting to snow again.”

Once we were in I went to our room to change into something a little more comfortable Michael followed me and then he prepared a gentle laxative to get things moving as I usually only have a bowel movement in the morning and we wanted some action in the next couple of hours.

I just looked at him and said, “Ok, how is this going to work?” He never said a word he just removed all of my clothes and my diaper. He told me to bend over and he inserted a butt plug with me baring down as he pushed it in and then he put me into a cloth diaper and snap on plastic pants and a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. When I descended the stairs and went to the kitchen my tits found it a little chilly so the were quite perky. I made us a pot of tea and then went to the living room. I sat on the couch and he laid down with his head in my lap it was then that he lifted my shirt and started sucking on my breasts he placed the whole areola deep in his mouth just as if I was breast feeding him.

After a while I tried to massaged his penis which was already standing at attention before we even started to nights games and he told me, “no touching”. I was disappointed but I obeyed, just seeing his penis bulging against his jeans was driving me crazy. At about this time my bowels started churning. It was almost two hours later before I new that I was almost ready, so we went to our room and he removed my plastic pants and undid the safety pins and removed the cloth diaper and replaced it with two disposables, but not before he removed the plug. After everything was back in place he had me put me back into my loose fitting jeans he said, anytime I was ready he wanted me to let it go.

I have never enjoyed pooping in my diapers but I knew that this is something that he wanted me to do so I was going to do it. It took a few minutes and then my bowels released what I was so desperately trying to contain. I could feel it starting to come as I was descending the stairs and I tried to stop it, but was unsuccessful once it started it just kept coming. It is a very strange feeling having a load in your diaper. Next I started to piddle and the diaper became even heavier.

Next he wanted me to sit on the couch and continue to nurse him. Now that was truly awful I could feel it squishing against my bottom and spreading all over the checks of my bum. I loved him suckling my breasts and then he started to massage my crotch again. I almost forgot about my poor bum that was until he got up and started to dance with me. I could smell the mess but he seamed oblivious to it. I was kept like this till we headed for bed. The jeans certainly made walking easier and stopped any chaffing. He had an erection since we had arrived home and I was sure as soon as he started to clean me up that it soon would disappear.

I was wrong, once he removed my pants and then my plastic pants I could smell the mess I had produced. He seamed to be oblivious to it and was smiling as he cleaned my bum. Once he had most of it cleaned up we went to the shower and he told me to bend over and he used the sprayer to make sure everything was clean then he started to finger fuck me and I was almost in orbit when he carried me to our bed where he again wiped me down with baby wipes and then he put diaper cream over everything, my clitoris my labia and vagina and anus then he powdered me rubbing it over the checks of my bum where the poop had been and then I was double diapered and placed into a pair of plastic pants.

He went for a shower and then crawled in beside me. It was then that I asked him why did he want me to mess myself and he said, because he wanted to know how much and how far I would go to please him. I asked had I made the grade and he kissed me gently and said that I far exceeded anything he could have asked of me and he assured me it wasn’t something we would do on a regular basis but he wanted to know. Then we cuddled and he continued to suck on my breasts until we fell asleep.

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Chapter 14

When we woke up it was snowing to beat the band there had to have been over two feet since we came home last night. I called my parents and everyone was OK and they didn’t need anything. Dad told us to stay put, he didn’t think it was worth driving into town until the roads were cleared and they were predicting that it was going to continue to come down for a few more hours. So we brought in more wood and then I made pancakes for breakfast

We turned on the TV and this storm had been a bit of a surprise no one had seen it coming. The idea of being snow bound was kind of exciting, especially since today was the day. Michael called Steve at the precinct and wanted to know how things were going. They talked shop talk for over an hour and I had started to read a book. When he came into the living room he plunked down on the chair opposite me and smiled. I looked at him and said, “what are you up to now?” He replied, “actually nothing, we don’t have to go anywhere and we don’t have to do anything, except be with each other.”

He came across the room and knelt in front of me and said, “Have I told you lately that I Love YOU?” I answered, “Not in so many words but in your actions.” Then he nuzzled his face between my breasts and said, I wonder how these would taste covered in maple syrup? Later he would find out.

We puttered about the house and it wasn’t until about supper time that the snow started to slow down. I called my parents and they said the only way you could get around in town is if you had a snow mobile or cross country skis. Michael called the office and they told him that it wouldn’t be for at least 24 hours before the roads would be cleared. So we were on our own for at least an other day.

After supper we watched a little TV and then Michael wanted to know if I would mind if to night could be a night of just plain old fashion sex. I answered, “I like that idea but what about the maple syrup?” It was as if a light bulb was turned on, he reached for my hand and as we went by the kitchen he grabbed the syrup and we then toddled off to bed. When we got there I undressed right to the buff, I put a large bath towel on the bed and told him to have fun. He hesitate and then dribbled syrup over my breasts and my navel and my mound. Then he started to lick and suck his way to my pussy. I asked him to roll over on his back for a couple of minutes while I drenched his penis and his balls with the syrup then I asked him to continue. When he climbed back over top of me the syrup started to drip onto my face as I tried to position his penis in my mouth all the while he was sucking on my clit. Then I got him on his back and I started licking his balls while he pulled my crotch onto his face as he moved from my clit to my vagina and then separated the lips of my vagina and then deeply penetrated it with his tongue. We had never participated in any oral sex involving food before but it certainly was, “fulfilling.” Perhaps next time we could try, ‘whipped cream.’

When we were finished we showered I put on a sexy nighty and left my diapers and plastic pants off and I was sitting in bed propped up by pillow when he came in from the washroom and slipped in bed beside me. He lovingly kissed me and then his hands went straight for my breasts which he tenderly manhandled then he pull up my night gown and straddled me all the while he was caressing my clitoris, next he entered me slowly and then gently started to pump his engorged penis in and out of me. I put my legs around his waist so he could get a better access and we continued on this way until we both came to a mutual climax. It was a gentler sex that we were used too but it left me feeling content and happy. Michael fell asleep still deep inside me.

I laid there for a while and then as I was starting to drift off I realized that I needed a diaper. I could sleep without one but I am so used to wearing one that it was a possibility that I would pee the bed if I were not to put one on. I was trying to slip out of bed and he stirred and said, “Where are you going?” I told him to put on a diaper and he pulled me back onto the bed and said, “No, you just lay there and I will get you ready for bed. I want my sperm to have a fighting chance and if you stay on your back maybe they will be able to swim to your eggs without having to swim upstream to get to them, what do you think?” I told him it was a brilliant idea I had no idea if it would work or not but why not try it.

Once I was diapered and we both were settled, we slept until the next morning but we didn’t wake to the sun pouring into our room, no it has started to snow again and the wind was just blowing everything around. We brought in more wood and Michael said he was going to try and clear the lane, because if we got any more snow he didn’t think his plow would be able to handle much more.

So he went out to the barn and wasn’t there more than a few minutes when he returned with a half frozen young pregnant white and tan fuzzy little dog. He found her buried under a mound of snow by the door of the barn. I got some blankets and towels and he started to towel her dry as she just laid on the blanket. We moved her closer to the fire and covered her shivering little body with blankets and Michael went back to trying to clear the lane as now it was important that he do it, just in case we had to take this little bundle to the vet.

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Chapter 15

I sat on the rug beside her trying to comfort her with a little warm water and a little raw hamburger. She lapped at the water and took a tiny bit of the meat but appeared to be very weak. I could feel the pups moving around inside her so that meant that at least they seamed to be OK.

Now all we had to do is help this little girl feel better. I laid down beside her and actually fell asleep with her. When I woke she had moved over and snuggled right next to me. I started to pet her and she opened her eyes looked at me, closed them and went back to sleep. I stayed with her for about an other hour or so till Michael came back into the house. He was covered in snow and said that it was coming down faster than he could plow it out.

She lifted her head had a little drink of water, yawned walked over to the blanket by the fire and circled a couple of times and then curled into a ball and went back to sleep. She hadn’t any dog tags or collar and looked like she had been on the road for some time and she was dirty and matted and her little paws were cracked and bleeding. As I was starring at her, Michael said, “You want to keep her don’t you.” I just nodded my head yes and then I said, “and her pups.”

He smiled and said that we would advertise that we had found her and as long as no one claimed her he said we could keep her. He called Steve and had him notify the pound that we had found her, no one at that time had said that they had lost their dog. So it was a waiting game.

I called my mom and told her about this little bundle that we had found and she said she couldn’t wait to see her. She said it had been years since she had, had a dog, my grandmother said they got her one when she was about 10. Mom said she was about 19 when she died and she cried for days. We have never had pets not sure why, but if no one claimed her she and her pups would have a home with us forever.

By supper time she stood up had an other drink and Michael gave her a little bit of beef he had made into a vegetable and barley stew for her and then she went to the back door. I put on a coat and boots and we went out into the covered porch, there was a little snow but she didn’t need to plow through mounds of it to do her business. Speaking of which as soon as she was finished she walked back to the door and waited for me to let her in.

She went straight to the bowl and finished the food that had been put in it for her and then she drank the bowl of water dry. I put more in and she lapped a little more and then went for the blanket in front of the fire place and then she curled into a ball and went back to sleep.

We ate supper and then sat in front of the fire and played a little chess and then turn on the TV only to find that they hoped the snow would stop by morning, but that it was to start again in a couple of days. Which meant that it was going to start again on Christmas eve.

At about 11 we started to get ready to go to bed she lifted her head watched us cleaning up and walked to the back door I put on my boots and coat and went out with her, she went to the same spot as before, did her thing and then walked back to the door, I let her in and she stretched and was going to the blanket until she saw us going up the stairs she then turned and started to follow us. She took her time as her legs were short and her tummy was large. I walked behind her and Michael was in front encouraging her to follow him. Once she was at the top we coaxed her to our room and we made a nest for her near the fireplace in our room.

We kept looking over to where she was sleeping as we wanted her to be comfortable. We hardly slept because we kept getting up and checking on her. I don’t think she moved a muscle until about 6:30 when we woke her up when we were showering. She just laid there and waited for us to get ready.

We went down the stairs at the same speed we went up them the night before, when she got to the bottom she went straight for the door, I imagine that her bladder was hard to control with all those pups moving about. I went out with her and then we gave her some breakfast and more water. Michael plowed the lane again as it had stopped snowing and when we were ready to leave we bundled her up and drove to town to the vet.

It was a hairy drive but we managed to get there in one piece. In town wasn’t quite so bad and everything seamed to be open for business. The Vet checked her out and said she was quite malnourished but with some care she would be fine, she is a small Lahsa Apso and probably just over a year old. He checked her for a micro chip but there wasn’t one. He told us because of her condition he thought she might be a puppy mill pup and he said if she was, it was the best thing she had ever done and that was to escape. He said she was due in a week or so and there might be three pups but two for sure. Then he asked did we want him to keep her until we found out if she belonged to anyone. Michael said, “NO! We will take care of her ourselves.” Her paws were blistered and cracked and he gave us salve for them and some antibiotics in case they were not healing. We bought special food for pregnant and nursing dogs some supplements and we were told to wait till after she gave birth to have her shots. We also bought shampoo and a brush to tidy her up a bit. Then we bought a small cage that we could carry her in.

By the time we were at the house everyone wanted to pet her and kiss her and she was loving the attention. Michael went to the precinct and was gone about an hour. When he returned he said there still wasn’t anyone missing a dog. I felt a little bit happier. He had also gone out and bought her two really nice dog beds one for the bedroom and one for the living room that would be great when the pups came.

Everyone wanted to take her outside when she wanted to do her business, Thomas went out and with Gramps help and they cleared a nice big place for her. I think she was enjoying the attention. When it was time for us to leave every buddy had to say good bye including my dad.

The road to our place had finally been plowed and they said tomorrow would be an other nice day but that Christmas Eve they expected more of what we had already had. We talked it over and decided that we would come in tomorrow and replenish our supplies for the cabin just to make sure we were OK should we get snowed in again.

I couldn’t keep calling her the DOG, so I decided I wanted to call her Abby, so Abby it was. She responded to her new name and I knew I had fallen in love with this tiny bundle. We brought her and her supplies into the house and made her comfortable before we did anything else.

I cooked supper and afterwards we retired to the couch, we were sitting there cuddling when she got up and walked over to the front of the couch and whimpered to get up. Michael carefully lifted her and placed her onto a pillow on our knees. She licked his face and then mine then circled and laid down. We all stayed there until we were ready for bed and we did the same as the night before. She loved her new basket and was asleep before we even started to get ready for bed.

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What a sweet development! I can sympathize to some degree, as we just got a new kitten at our house. It's a really nice story so far! :thumbsup:

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Still loving the story. We just took in anothers dog, 4 yrs old, as they had moved and couldn't have him where they were now. He is a replacement for another of our dogs that passed last June. But we still had two other dogs and 3 cats. Well, I married into it actually, but this dog seems to think he is mine.

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Chapter 16

We decided that we would start with me being in control tonight so I got to straddle his penis and ride it up and down all the while Michael was manhandling both of my breasts which was stimulating on it’s own. As we started to reach a climax together he rolled me over and onto my back and with my legs around his middle he pumped my vagina and massaged my clitoris till I came to a screaming climax. When he was finished he laid, still in me but just off to the side. And started to play with my breasts again. They immediately became perky and he laughed and said, “your not finished yet are you?” I replied that, “I guess I’m not.” And with that being said, he lovingly and tenderly brought us to an other climax.

I glanced over at Abby and she was sound a sleep so nothing we had done disturbed her in any way. It was a bit strange having her in the room but as she didn’t seam to mind why should I. I was double diapered and then we both fell sound asleep.

The next day were spent with mom and dad and Sophie and Rose. Michael didn’t seem to have any problems chatting with them about our sex life and all of them were giving him hints on how to do this or that and what toys we should be getting and what we have already tried. Thomas and I went shopping for more dog supplies. We bought an electric grooming sheer. A couple of combs as her hair was quite tangled we also got a product to help remove them. Then I got two child gates for the bottom and the top of the stairs as we didn’t want her on them unless we were with her.

Thomas and I also went grocery shopping and bought everything that we and mom needed. By the time we got back to the house everyone was quietly moving around when I asked mom what the heck was going on she had told all the kids that Abby needed her rest and they needed to be quieter. She said she could believe that even the little ones were not laughing and running around because they didn’t want to disturb Abby.

The following day was Christmas Eve and we were hoping to be able to come into town for the night to decorated the tree which has always been a tradition in our family everyone helps to do it before going to mass.

We left and drove home with our little girl and a load of groceries, we brought her in first and then unloaded everything. We made supper and then retired to the living room, where Abby curled up with us till we were ready for bed.

The three of us slept quite soundly until early in the morning when she had to do her business. We took her down and let her out and then gave her breakfast. I ran upstairs to change and Michael came up and after I showered he double diapered me and then I hurriedly put on some casual clothes and packed a skirt and blouse for church.

I ran down stairs and made sure she was ok and then packed up a bag with her food and things she needed for the day. Michael smiled and reminded me to pack her new under your arm carry purse that he had bought her. I had called our minister the night before and requested that I be allowed to bring her to mass tonight and he said that she was definitely welcome.

It was a fun day and it just flew by. We found all the decorations that mom had brought from home and untangled the lights and then dad and Michael cooked us all a fantastic dinner of roast beef and Yorkshire pudding and roasted potatoes and peas and carrots with a mincemeat pie with whipped cream.

When we were finished we went to the living room and put all the lights on the tree and then the little kids put on the ornaments on the lower branches and the rest of us put them on the upper ones. The youngest always gets a lift from dad and they put the top on the tree to finish it off. Then there is the big reveal when the lights are turned on.

After popcorn and hot chocolate we all got ready for Church. We gently placed Abby in her new carry bag and off we went. It was only three blocks from the house so we all walked. Michael wanted to carry Abby because the snow was still deep in some spots. When we arrived we were greeted by everyone we knew and it was then that the minister told us that he had asked anyone with a pet to bring them with them. There were birds and cats and kittens and old and young dogs all were extremely well mannered considering probably more so then the small children that were in attendance.

After mass we all trudged back to the house, we all had a warm cup of apple cider and then we all said our goodnights. Mom and Dad said that if the roads were not up to snuff that we were to turn around and come back to the house and stay put till things cleared. We promised we would.

So in the truck we got and about half way to the cabin it started to snow. We rushed Abby in as it was also starting to blow. I let her out for her business and then when the two of us came in there was a beautiful tree off to the side of the large room. There were lights and decorations in plastic bins and Michael was making hot chocolate. I was quite surprised and through my arms around his neck and told him that, ‘I Loved You.’

He said, “I want to start our own traditions and that would be decorating ‘OUR’ tree on Christmas Eve.” Abby was sitting looking at the tree with puzzlement and then Michael handed me a little box with a decoration in it that was a little beige and white dog with the year 2008 on it. He said, “It’s for Our first Christmas with Abby and our first one together.” I immediately started to cry, he was puzzled because he had never seen me show that type of emotion since I met him. I assured him that they were tears of joy. I bent down and kissed the little bundle and then coaxed her to her basket and then we started to decorate the tree. We were finished in about an hour and it looked lovely when we turned off the lights in the room and then turned on the tree lights. With the fireplace and the tree the room was magical. The three of us sat for a while and then we headed with Abby to bed.

I had bought a new nighty for tonight as it was to be the last attempt in our cycle, after I had put it on and he doubled me for the night, we wanted it to be a diaper sex night so he moved my diapers and my plastic pants to the side and inserted his penis deep within my vagina. We both climax a couple of times and then we laid intertwined and fell asleep.

In the morning we woke to sunshine and a lovely day. We headed downstairs to let Abby out and then we ate breakfast. Then we sat on the floor with Abby in front of tree and Michael brought out a little flat square box and put it in front of her. She sat looking at it and tilted her head to one side. I opened it for her and there in the middle of the box was a pretty pink collar with a little brass bone tag with her name and our phone number on it. I took it out and placed it around her neck and she stood and sort of did a little two footed dance, she only did a twirl once and then sat back down and started panting. It was a gallant effort for such a heavily laden little girl. Michael told her that she was now officially a member of our family. She continued to watch us unwrap our presents to each other and then Michael found one more with her name on it. As soon as he placed it on the floor in front of her she stood up, pawed at it and then started ripping at the paper with her claws. Michael had taken his new cam corder out had started taking movie pictures of her unwrapping her present. We were laughing at her antics once she got it open she started to squeak her new dog toy and would strut around with it in her mouth and lay it down and squeak it some more. She was having a blast with it.

We had given each other some very nice gifts but watching this little dog have fun with this toy was more enjoyable than everything we had gotten for each other. I thought Michael could use the cam corder as he had never had one before. I also received a really nice pair of gold earings. I got Michael a new suit and shirt and tie as he didn’t have one. He gave me a pair of real Eskimo winter boots that I had seen in town while shopping with Cathy so she must have mentioned to Michael that I really liked them. I received a lovely card that said that there were a few gifts still to come but that they were not for under the tree but for our bedroom. I knew what that meant, he had bought some of the toys my parents had suggested and we were in for a few nights of have fun.

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Chapter 17

We got dressed and left with Abby for town, the little kids were waiting for us to arrive so they were bouncing off the walls by the time we got there at about 8:00am. We wished everyone a Merry Christmas and hugs and kisses were dispatched to everyone. Then we headed to the living room were presents were given to each little person from Santa any one older that 17 only exchanged a gift by drawing a name. We all give an individual gift to mom and dad and Rose and Sophie. Mom and Dad always buy for our grandparents on behalf of the family.

I kept one small present for Michael for this morning. It was gold watch that I asked my dad to get for me when he was in Switzerland a couple of months ago. I had it engraved with, “To Michael, You have Completed My Life, Colleen.” It was a rugged but dressy watch which he could wear to work or out to a function. He seamed to really like it because once he put it on he kept looking at it and checking the time.

He whispered to me that he didn’t have anything to give me and I said,”Yes you did, now I have Abby, and you are here, aren’t you?” We spent the day with the family and the kids enjoyed all of their presents but it was Abby they were having the most fun with.

After supper we headed back to the cabin. The three of us were exhausted and after everyone did their business we all crawled up the stairs and went to our perspective beds and slept straight through till the morning. When we woke it was blowing and snowing again. We decided to spend the day at the cabin getting ready for our New Years Eve party we were having there.

Our invitations had been sent by email and almost everyone had RSVP already. Mom and Dad were going to come but Rose and Sophie and Grams and Gramps said they would rather stay at home with the kids.

When it was time for bed there was a package laying in the middle of the bed. I carefully opened the box and found a cotton flannel diaper thinner than most with a pocket that is positioned over your clitoris and it holds a small vibrating simulator that is wireless up to 12 feet. It is quite quiet and will come in handy when we are out. We tried it with a second cloth diaper over it and it made the first diaper even snugger and the sensation was even more intense than with only the one diaper. Apparently dad gave Michael the name of his seamstress back in France and he sent her the instructions on how he wanted it made and she put it together for him.

We didn’t mess around too much because we were both bushed from the previous week of sexual encounters. We laid in bed talking softly about what we thought our chances might be and in the end we decided if it were to be then great if not, we will continue to keep trying.

The week after Christmas was spending time with my brothers and sisters going skiing and getting ready for our party on New Years Eve. Gramma, Sophie, Rose and my Mom helped me with the menu by making their favourite dishes. Everyone else was to bring their own specialties. We have beside my parents and us about 6 couples coming. Everyone has made up car loads with a DD. We will have wine and beer and there will be other types of alcohol but when we have gotten together in the past they have always been responsible drivers, so we don’t anticipate any problems.

Before I knew it, it was New Years Eve day and we had the cabin ready for our party. Yesterday, Mom had given me a new product that she had found that allowed for testing to see if you were pregnant, supposedly they will tell you 5 days earlier than most tests. By our schedule I should be able to do that this morning. I made sure not to pee in my diaper so that after I rose I went to the bathroom and peed on the little stick instead. We had a shower and I was double diapered and I changed into comfortable clothes for the day. Just about that time we heard Abby start to cry. We both ran to her and realized that our little girl was in advanced labour.

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Molly, this is an excellent story. All the little details you add make it seem like a true story unravelling as we read.

Thank you! I know it's not all diapers and submission but I wanted it to be just that, "like a true story unravelling" I wear 24/7 and I think my husband and I have a very active sex life but we incorporate my love of diapers into our daily lives but, we don't let them rule our lives.

Thank you for reading my story and I hope you enjoy the rest of it.

Molly

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Chapter 18

Michael called the vet and we were told that believe it or not she would probably be able to handle the birth of her pups on her own with a little help from us, but should she have a problem that he said he could be there in about 15 minutes at the most. Michael thanked him and we made sure she had water and was comfortable in the whelping box Michael had made from a kid’s wading pool. He lined it with papers and some towels and blankets he had gotten at the thrift store.

By this time it was almost noon and everything for the party was done so we sat with her and watched her as her abdomen would swell and then she would push. Finally a puppy entered the birth canal and Abby started licking her vulva. It started to swell open as the puppy reached it. And just like that a puppy slide out. She immediately started to lick and tear the amniotic sack off. The next thing we heard was this teeny little thing start to cry. The vet had told Michael how to tie the cord and that went just like clock work.

After she had cleaned up this little black and white bundle she started pushing for the second time. Within minutes there was an other little pup. It also seemed to be fine. To be sure we called the vet and he came out and checked the whole family out. He gave them a clean bill of health and he told Abby she had done a fine job. He thought that both pups were females but we would only know for sure when they were a little older.

We were so proud of her we called my parents to let them and my brothers and sisters about the pups. Next we started to cleaned up the box so we could placed her and her pups into the more comfortable bed that Michael had bought for her, when, she pick up one pup and carried it to her bed and then she went back for the second one and put it into the bed. She went for a drink and a small bit to eat and then she wanted to go outside. We let her out she did her business and then she walked back upstairs and proceeded to take care of her young. How amazing she was though out the whole procedure.

It was getting close to our guests arriving so we got dressed and waited for them. All the while we kept checking on our new little family. Mom and dad were the only ones we allowed to visit them we apologised to everyone but said that they were just a little too young for company. Every one said they would be back when they were a little older.

We had a wonderful evening and rang in the new year with our dearest friends and family. Everyone was gone by 2:00am and we let Abby out for an other bathroom break and she asked for some more food and then toddled off upstairs for her bed. We thought she might have to go out during the night so we were prepared to make a few trips downstairs during the night.

We both turned and laid facing the bottom of the bed and we were watching her nursing the pups in front of the fireplace, when Michael said, “by the way, what was the results of your pregnancy test.” I turned, looked him straight in the eyes and said, “I don’t have a clue, I completely forgot about it when Abby went into labour, I wonder if it will still tell us the results?” We both jumped up and walked no, we were almost running to the bathroom. There laying on the counter where I had left it was the white stick. I carefully picked it up, I looked at Michael crossed my fingers and then looked at the little window. “PREGNANT” there it was starring me in the face, the words I have been wanted to see for almost a year since I decided that I needed to find a man that could do the deed. I turned back to Michael and smiled and said, “it appears we have finally, become pregnant.”

The man was trying to contain his excitement so as not to disturb the pups but he was kissing me and swinging me around, then he wanted to call my parents. At that point I told him that we should be careful who we tell until the first trimester because lots can happen up until then. He said OK, but he wanted to tell my parents. I agreed but not till the morning.

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Chapter 19

My parents came over around noon to congratulate us both and to make some final arrangements regarding our wedding. The four of us talked at some length about where and when to hold the wedding. Dad thought it would be best if we were to be married here in Canada and then spend some time in Paris and then Scotland for our honeymoon.

My Mom could tell I wasn’t too thrilled about those arrangements. And said, “Colleen, you don’t seam to be very excited with that arrangement, what would you like?” It was then that I said that, I had always dreamed that on my wedding day if I was to have one, that I would be wearing Mom’s ivory satin wedding dress and linked arm and arm with my Dad as I descending the spiral stair case in our home in Scotland. It was then that Michael stood up walked over to me, kneeled in front of me and said, “Then Scotland it shall be.”

Dad nodded his head yes, and told me that he would make arrangements for our friends to be flown to the little village on the moors for our wedding. The next thing we needed to figure out is when. We hashed it around and decided that February would be a good month so we decided on the 14th. Valentines Day a ‘LOVELY DAY’ to be married on.

I really wanted Michael to wear his formal dress uniform and he said that wouldn’t be a problem. He wanted a few of his mates as his grooms men and Steve was to be his best man. I decided that I would like Cathy as my maid of honour and my 3 younger sisters, Ruth, Sadie and Katie to be bridesmaids. I wanted my youngest sister Annabelle to be my flower girl and my youngest brother Nicholas to be the ring bearer. Thomas, Andrew and Harry were to be the ushers.

Everyone was OK with those arrangements so a couple of days later he made the appropriate calls to his friends and his superiors for time off for the five of them, the hard part was settled. Cathy and Steve were very pleased that we had chosen them. Cathy was slightly concerned about being pregnant and fitting into dress. Mom and I told her not to worry as we would be sending Mom’s best fitter over with my dress for alterations and also to make sure she was comfortable in our choice for her. The girls dresses were all to be in shades green, which will be stunning as they, including Cathy all have red hair. Mom teased her and said she could be one of her’s because she resembled all of us.

The three guys Michael wanted to come to the wedding were all married except one and he was about Thomas’s age. The two married fellows were to bring their significant others. We made sure that they understood that all flights and accommodations would be taken care of by us. We didn’t want to cause any undo financial stress on them.

Mom and I had already made our guest list out and chosen my invitations so all we needed to do was call the printer with the dates and have them printed and then send them out. Things were starting to really move and by the time we were back to work on the following Monday the dress had been removed from storage and cleaned the Velvet fabric was bought and the design we had chosen was already being cut out for my sisters. The seamstress was to be here on the weekend for measurements for Cathy and fittings for me. Everyone except Mom were leaving for home on Wednesday. She was staying till the following week so she and the seamstress could bring back my dress and the mock up of Cathy’s. All of the girls dresses were a full length high empire waist style with long sleeves. It is quite cool on the moors in February so we decided that velvet would be the fabric of choice.

By Wednesday everyone had gone home and we moved Abby and her babies and us back to the main house. It was going to take some time getting used to the size of this place after being in our little cabin.

It had been almost a week since we had done our first pregnancy test so we did another one and it also said that I was pregnant. I made a doctors appointment for two weeks just to confirm things. I slipped back into my routine at work and it was nice to be concentrating on something other than trying to get pregnant now it was putting together a wedding.

We had our wedding invitations by that Friday and started addressing them that night. The following evening the seamstress arrived with mom’s dress and it was as beautiful as I remember it. It was an ivory colour and had hoops and crinolines and lace, it was very Victorian in appearance. It also had a beautiful matching lace Vail. I needed it taken in on the sides and I decided that I didn’t need the hoop with all of the crinolines, it was perfect because it reduced the volume so that I could have the length I needed as I am about 3 inches taller than my mom. I was very pleased with the outcome and so was Mom. I asked for a small piece of the side fabric to have satin shoes dyed the same colour as the satin in the dress.

The seamstress also made a cotton mock up of the dress for Cathy and even it looked good on her she was very pleased and delighted that her dress was so similar in appearance to the other girls. She was almost 4 months pregnant and by our wedding she would be about 6 and a half months. The seamstress calculated what her tummy sized would be about that time but said she wouldn’t put the skirt to the top until she arrived in Scotland and then she could be sure that it fit properly. Cathy’s doctor said he didn’t feel there would be any problems with her flying at that stage so everything seamed to be working like clock work.

Mom left the following Wednesday but not before she had our photographer and design team came here so they could take pictures of Cathy in some of our newest maternity outfits. We did the photo shoot at the main house and Cathy was a natural. We are having this photographer take our pictures at our wedding and he will be taking more pictures of Cathy in some newer items. They then will be coming to Whistler in her last month to take even more.

The team were really sweet and took some professional shots of Abby and her 10 day old babies. My mom was up to no good and I could tell she was excited about something, all she would tell me is to wait.

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Chapter 20

The following Monday was actually relaxing and quiet at work. For the first couple of evenings Cathy would come over and help me address our invitations. And then once they were in the mail. It was a matter of waiting for replies. It wasn’t a huge affair, we asked about 80 people and most were from our village in Scotland and in Paris. Michael hasn’t any living relatives so it was mostly his friends and mine from Canada.

The other night when Cathy was over she wanted to thank me for getting her involved with my mom’s company and also for the continuous supply of diapers. I asked her how did Steve accept her wearing them. She told me that he was a little shy about her wearing them until one night she woke up to him massaging her crotch it was then that he told her that he loved the feeling of the plastic pants over them. I guess there has never been anything wrong with their sex life, but now it has taken an other step up on the ladder of exciting.

I told her that mom plans on having them sold in her stores as there are many other women who while pregnant have the same problem. She thought that would be fantastic because she felt she might like to use them even after her pregnancy. I thought about that and decided that it would be nice to have a Diaper Lover friend other than my mom and Sophie and Rose. I was going to tell her our news but thought better of it until I had confirmation from the doctor.

The following week Michael and I went to the doctor and he performed a more sensitive blood and urine test along with a pelvic exam to tell for sure if I was pregnant. The answer was that I should be due on or about September 16th, wow! only days after my birthday. As soon as I got home I called mom and dad and told them about the due date. Mom started to laugh and when I questioned her she said that she couldn’t think of a nicer birthday present for me. When I thought about it I agreed.

Mom told me that the minister had been booked and as well as the caterer, hotel rooms and flights. I don’t think that they have left a leaf unturned. Michael has booked two months off work he has something like one and half years vacation time that he has never used so he wanted to take some time and visit Europe on our honeymoon. It will be nice to take him to places he has never been.

I thought it only fair to tell my employers what was happening and that I would work till we leave for our wedding but that I had decided that I wouldn’t be coming back. They were very gracious and thanked me for the advanced notice but told me that if I were to change my mind that they would like me to consider working for them in a different capacity not a receptionist but as a law clerk. At any other time I would have jumped at the experience, but just now all I wanted to do was to plan my wedding and then have a healthy baby.

We made sure Abby and the pups were fully vaccinated and dad said that under the circumstances that he would be sending his private jet over to bring everyone over to Scotland including them, as he didn’t want them stressed out by having to fly in the belly of a big jet. Our two little babies are both girls. The oldest was black and white and we call her Emma her sister has some black and white but is mostly a copper colour so we called her Penny.

The time up to two days before we left just flew by. I was too busy to even think about being nervous. It took us almost two days to get ready to closed the house up. And then we were on our way to Toronto, to pick up two of Michaels’ friends and then to Montreal to pick up my grandparents and Thomas and Michaels’ single mate. We refuelled and continued on our way. Abby and the pups were having a great time running up and down the isle of the plane and after some time they all settled down and fell asleep. When we arrived in Scotland we were met at the airport and then driven the rest of the way by a large tourist bus.

Everyone was tired and eager to get settled into their hotel rooms. Our guest just about filled the hotel in our little town and Steve and Cathy and Michael and my grandparents and Thomas and I were taken to the house on the moors.

We were greeted by everyone and then shown to our rooms. After we were settle and before dinner, Cathy sought me out and wanted to know just how rich were my parents. I laughed and said, “VERY.” She said, she realized that they had money but was overwhelmed by the size of the house and the surrounding buildings and property. It was then that I told her that there was an identical house in Paris. The look on her face was priceless. She told me that the guest house the wedding party was staying in was larger that her parents home and it had 4 bedrooms. I told her that my Mom once said, that the kitchen in the main house was larger than her parents whole house I never believed her until one day when we were visiting Montreal and Grama took me to the house Mom was born in and it was smaller than our kitchen.

She and I had an appointment for the next morning for our final fitting and it was then that the seamstress said to me that I seamed to put on a little weight since our last meeting. I asked her was it much of a change and she said not really, but not to worry that the crinolines would cover any bumps and make them less noticeable. Then she got to Cathy and she had guessed fairly correctly when it came to her baby bump and she said she would have the skirt on the bodice by 2 pm if we could come back for a final fitting. We told her we would do a little shopping and have some lunch and be back shortly.

When we were eating lunch Cathy very shyly asked me about my increased waist size. So I told her that I was just over two months pregnant. She was delighted and then wanted to know if my parents and family knew? I told her all but the little kids knew. She said that if Steve was aware he had never let on. I said that I don’t think Michael had told anyone. She laughed and said that was probably the truth because he could keep secrets.

That night we slept in my old room which was the same room that mom had, when she lived in Paris, the only difference was that it overlooked the moors not the streets of Paris. We snuggled with each other and then fell asleep in each others arms.

In the morning Abby woke us up as she had to go as did the babies. I took the three of them out to the courtyard, dad had made sure that there wasn’t any way they could scoot out and we felt they would be safe. After they did their business we went back into the house and mom had coffee on and she was sitting on a stool reading the paper when we came in. I plunked down beside her and Michael on her other side and we kissed her good morning and it was then that she told us her fantastic news, she was pregnant again. First thing out of my mouth was, “when are you due?” She looked at us both and said, “my due date is your due date. I must have gotten pregnant the first week we were in Whistler before Christmas.” All I could say was, “Oh, my God, Mom this is fantastic, how is daddy taking it?” She told me that he was very excited but that, that wasn’t all of her news, I sat and waited and then she told me that she was expecting twins. Well that was a first for her. I couldn’t stop hugging her and Michael just sat watching the two of us.

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Chapter 21

About this time Cathy and Steve arrived in the kitchen and it then dawned on me that I was only wearing my pj’s and it was very obvious that I was diapered as they were sticking out the top of my pj bottoms. I asked Michael to get my housecoat and he went to our room and then brought it to me by slipping it over my shoulders I put my arms through the arms and then tied the belt around me, Cathy just smiled.

To try and cover up my embarrassment I asked mom if she minded if I told them the news. She said she didn’t. Steve just sat with his mouth open and then said, “congratulations.” He looked at me and said that makes eleven doesn’t it. I said, “Yup!” He turned and looked at Michael and said, “you two better be careful, you know they say, like mother like daughter.” Michael looked at me and I said, “Go ahead and tell him, I’ve told Cathy.” Steve would look from one to the other and then said, “Tell me what?”

Michael then told him that I was just over 2 months along and that we were also due on September the 14th the same day as my mom. All he could say was, “Holy Cow!” The two of them headed out for a walk and Mom and Cathy and I just sat and drank our coffees.

Later that night Michael told me that Steve was telling him that he was in for a great time once I started to show. Michael asked him what he meant. He told him that they had fantastic sex and that she had started to wear diapers and plastic pants because she couldn’t control her bladder and that he couldn’t keep his hands off of her. Plus her breasts were getting larger and more sensual than ever before. It was then that he said he could understand my dad’s desire to keep my mom pregnant he said he was going to miss her belly the diapers and plastic pants once the baby came.

I was sitting on the bench in the shower and he had shaved my mound and then we moved to the bed where he gave me a really good enema clean out. Then with only my diapers and plastic pants on and he started suckling on my breasts and he asked me was I planning on breast feeding the baby when it came, and I told him that I would breast feed for six months to a year. He got a large smile on his face and then he blushed while asking me when I was breast feeding could he also try it once or twice. I told him that it was a fantasy of mine to feed my child and him. He turned and smothered his face in my breasts all the while his penis started to stand at attention.

I rolled him on his back and slowly pushed my diaper to the side and inserted him into my vagina, I loved being on top but straddling him put too much pressure on the leg holes so I unsnapped my plastic pants and tore the tapes off and then removed the first and second diapers, I threw them on the floor and then positioned myself directly over him and then slowly lower myself again, this time it felt good and I rode him for about 20 minutes I was soaking wet and my bodily fluids were acting like a lubricant. He then rolled me over and proceeded to pound away at my vagina and then he finally came to a climax. He quickly withdrew his penis and shot his spunk all over my belly and then he rubbed it into my skin.

When we were what I thought was finished, we went back to the shower and he washed me down with foaming soap and the sprayer. Then he dropped to his knees and made me sit on the bench again then he put my legs over his shoulders and then proceed to make me come once again. I was soaking wet as he took me to our bed and then he massaged my clit till I was aching from climaxing so many times. All he had to do was touch it and I would start writhing from the feeling. It wasn’t unpleasant so he penetrated me one more time and after only six or seven pumps I was over the top again. I had to ask him to stop as my body was shaking and quivering from the experience. I had never been that overstimulated in the past and I was wondering if it was a hormone thing.

He re diapered me and then took the girls out for their final evening business. And then we fell asleep.

Chapter 22

In the morning I took the girls out and on my way back to our room I ran into Steve in the kitchen and he asked if we could chat. I didn’t have my housecoat on and I was a little self conscious about being in a diaper in front of someone other than Michael. It never seemed to even register with him so I sat on one side of the breakfast table and he the other. Then he wanted to know if Cathy ever talked about their sex life. I put it back into his court and asked to what was he referring. Then he told me that she was wearing a diaper and plastic pants because she was having incontinence problems because of the pregnancy. And he had done some research and there were people called Adult Babies and Diaper Lovers and that they wore diapers and plastic pants all the time, and that he would like Cathy to wear them even after the baby because he enjoyed them on her. So I said, “Well, have you talked to her about your fantasy?” He then told me he was too embarrassed to ask her. I told he that he might be pleasantly surprised if he asked her. Then I asked, “Do you change her when she needs changing?” He told me that he didn’t and did I think that might sway her to wearing all the time. I told him it might not hurt.

By the time I got back into bed Michael was ready to get up and as it was the last day before our wedding that we had to make sure everything was ready so he changed me and I told him about my conversation with Steve. He laughed and said, if he only knew what he was about to get himself into.

Thomas took my three little girls to the groomer. My sister's and Cathy's and my dress were brought for final fittings. Mom said we looked fantastic and then she told us that our hair appointments were for 8:30 am the next day. The guys were having a stag party for Michael that night and he would be staying in the guest house with Steve and his grooms men. I am not into the stage and doe party thing so we got a couple of movies and planned on a girls night in, we invited the wives of Michael’s friends and any of the women that were attending the wedding to the house and we served popcorn and pop and watched chick flicks till about one in the morning. Dad’s driver drove the ladies back to the hotel in the limo. And then we all headed off to bed.

I felt totally alone with out Michael by my side, I longed for nothing more than hearing him breath. It was soothing and I missed it. Finally I must have drifted off and the next thing I know it was morning and the sun was shining in the big french doors. I took the girls out and then headed back to my room.

I showered and put on a single diaper and a pair of blue plastic pants then a bra and t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. I then went down stairs to the kitchen to have breakfast, mom and dad were sitting reading the paper and drinking coffee as I entered the room. Dad gave me a kiss and mom got up and started cooking French toast for me. We sat around not really talking about anything just enjoying each others company, the kids were coming and going and it was a normal morning at “Our House.”

Before I knew it, the limo was there to take Mom, Cathy and my sisters Sadie and Ruth and me to the hair dresser. Katie and Annabelle had been earlier with Rose, Sophie and Grandma. We had a really good time laughing and talking about my upcoming honeymoon. Cathy wanted to know if either of the girls wore diapers and Sadie said that she didn’t and Ruth told her that she only wore once and a while and Mom and I were shocked that she hadn’t mentioned that she wore at all. She said that she wasn’t ready to wear every day but enjoyed them and thought in time that she would start wearing 24/7. Sadie told us that she just couldn’t understand the attraction to wear a diaper as a grown woman. We all looked at each other and shrugged our shoulders and told her that we were not sure why we loved wearing but that it was comfortable and in everyone’s case except Ruth we agreed that it definitely had improved our sex lives to which Ruth piped up that she couldn’t wait for that to happen.

Mom told her that she hoped she would wait to find out and that she was to remember how difficult it was for me, to find a mate that understood and enjoyed the process. Ruth may only be 17 and a half but, she is a very mature young woman for her age. She told us that we needn’t worry, when she decided to picked a young man to couple with he would have to love her for who she was and that would include her love of diapers. If he couldn’t deal with it she would move on as I had done until she found someone like Michael. Mom told her that there weren’t many men like him and dad but she told her to never stop looking that there is someone for everyone.

The hair dresser styled my hair back on the sides and piled curls on top and down the back. She put babies breath all through it. My hair is like my grandmothers and it is quite curly and very red, not a carrot red but a real dark red. It is quite long and I usually wear it down and free flowing like my mom’s, so I wanted it to appear to have some order on this special day. When she was finished I was very satisfied with the look. It was soft and very fairy like in appearance which was the look I was going for.

After we got home and as I was puttering around in my bedroom when I heard a little knock and then Mom and Sophie and Rose entered my bedroom and said that they wanted to make sure I was appropriately diapered and that they would be doing the honours. The only person other than Michael that diapered me was my mom, and although the last time they had diapered me was as an infant I hadn’t any reservations about having them help me today.

So wearing nothing but a towel. I was asked to lay on the bed and then mom put diaper cream on all of my private parts and then Rose dusted me with baby powder. Sophie prepared my first diaper because I told her Michael likes me to be double diapered, and then she put me into my second then mom put me into a lovely pair of ivory coloured plastic pants. Then I was put into a satin ivory coloured corset with garters and then ivory hose. The corset mom had made at her store and had little or no support for my breasts they were just barely being held in place and although I was cinched into it, and it helped support my back it was made to accommodate and put absolutely no pressure on your expanding belly, by using a Lycra fabric in the stomach area. Mom said I should be able to use it right up till I give birth as it was designed exclusively for the pregnant woman. About that time all my sisters and Cathy came to my room and they were all dressed and looked fantastic.

Cathy gasped at my undergarments and told me I looked good enough to eat. Next came the crinolines. With nothing more than that on, I really did look fantastic. Then on went the dress. I felt like a princess as I stood there in front of the mirror. Sophie did up all of the little buttons down the back of my dress and Rose did up the ones on the sleeves.

Finally, I manoeuver me and the dress to my dressing table and sat on the bench. I put the finally touches to my makeup and then Mom brought over the Vail and then pined it in place. She brought it over my shoulders and down the sides. As I was standing my dad entered the room. Sophie and Rose left to make sure the kids were ready and mom escorted Cathy and my sisters out and into the hall so that dad and I could be alone.

He stood in front of me and offered his hand I placed it into his and then he kissed it and then he kissed my check. “Colleen, you are my pride and joy and because of you I was able to meet and marry the most amazing woman on earth. She has never asked for anything other than my Love and that, I have given freely. My wish is that you and Michael can have the same kind of marriage. Give till you have nothing more to give. Respect and honour each other and you will never have problems. My wish for the two of you is that you have a fruitful marriage, maybe not as fruitful as your mom’s and mine but a full and happy life, with each other.”

I was on the verge of tears and I hugged and kissed him and said, “Thank you, Daddy for your words of wisdom, I also hope that we can be as happy as you and Mommy.” He moved to my side and said, “Shall we do this, Honey?” I nodded. And we started to walk to the door when he stopped and whispered, “Please tell me you are diapered.” I whispered back, “Not once but twice, Michael likes me that way.” All he did was smile and nod his head in approval as he brought forward the face Vail.

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Chapter 23

My youngest sister Annabelle went down the stair first dropping rose petals then my sister Kate descended the stairs and she was met by one of Michael’s mates dressed in his red dress uniform, then Sadie went next and then Ruth, each was met by one of Michael’s friends and then Cathy who was met by Steve. It was then that Abby and her two pups side by side with little matching velvet bows on their ears started down the stairs in front of Dad and I. Everyone was ewing and ahing and smiling it was as if we had rehearsed them doing it. Half way down Abby stopped, turned and looked at me and I sware she was smiling at me and then she continued to the bottom and Thomas called them and they ran to his side.

And then to, ‘Here Comes the Bride,’ Dad and I, proceeded down the stairs. As I was looking out over the people in the lobby I noticed that there were a lot more than 5 red uniforms in the crowd, but the one that stood out the most was the man waiting at the front of the hall with the minister. Dad and I continued to the bottom and then we were in front of the minister. Mom joined Dad and then the minister asked, “who giveth this woman to this man?” and Daddy said, “Her mother and I do.” Dad raised my Vail and kissed me and then Mom did the same and then she lowered it back down and then they sat down. Cathy took my bouquet and Steve took Michael’s hat.

From that point on it was all up to the two of us. Next we turned and faced each other and at that point all the men dressed in red removed their head gear and placed them under their arms. The wedding proceeded as most do until the minister said, “I now pronounce you man and wife,” and then he told Michael that he could then kiss the bride. Then Michael raised my face Vail and gave me a long and lasting kiss. There were hoots and whistles and much clapping.

As we turned to walk down isle I heard "CENTER FACE," all the extra eight men in red were standing on either side of the isle just outside the hallway door, we walked past the guests and then I heard "BRIDGE SWORDS" and then each usher raised his saber, they held their swords high above our heads forming a arch of sabers from the doorway and out onto the circular driveway. Most of our guest were streaming outside, by the time we reached the last two men in the arch then the last saber bearer tapped me on behind and said, "Welcome to the Royal Canadian Military Police, Ma'am." This comment and action started everyone laughing.

The weather was really nice it was sunny but not cold, long sleeves were definitely a good choice. We took most of the pictures on the moor overlooking the valley below. We also had some in the courtyard with the pups and Abby. When we were finished we headed back to the house for the reception.

We had a fine meal and after the toasts and the traditional cutting of the cake we started the party. The extra eight RCMP officers were sent by Michael’s regional supervisor as an honour guard and as his wedding gift to us both. Dad sent a plane for them and their wives. It was a very big hit with all of our guests of whom most had never seen a Royal Canadian Mounted Police Officer before.

Before the party started at about 6:30 pm all the men in red were told that they could removed their dress uniforms and put on street cloths so that they would be able to have fun. Michael was changing into the suit I had given him at Christmas and I changed out of my wedding dress into a Highland wedding dress. I kept my corset and garters on and was about to changed my diapers when Michael making sure our door was locked started the procedure by removing my soiled diapers and then he dropped his shorts and proceeded to slide his engorged penis deep into me, he told me that he had been wanting to do that from the moment he saw me on the stairs and after only a few minutes he brought me and himself to a climax.

We cleaned and tidied ourselves up he re diapered me and then we headed back down stairs to continue parting with our friends and family, our intention was to drive to Largo to spend the night in their honeymoon suite, but we decided that we would rather party with our friends, so we cancelled our reservation and spent the evening having a good time.

At about three pm everyone said their good nights and were driven to their hotel all of us retired to our rooms. We were exhausted but made sure the girls got out for their evening business and then we crawled into our bed were we did nothing but fall asleep in each others arms.

Chapter 24

Everyone came to Mom and Dad’s for a wedding breakfast and we continued on for a luncheon BBQ. We spent a great afternoon and evening with everyone who had come. They were all scheduled to leave for Canada on the Monday morning so we spent some quality time with them.

We got some really nice pictures of Cathy in some new outfits for our spring catalogue and Mom had the photographer take a few of my slightly bulging belly in some other slacks and skirts. Mom and the photographer were going to be in Whistler in just over six weeks to take the final pictures of Cathy’s last month of pregnancy. Cathy’s pregnancy has been well accepted and the response we have had is that everyone is anxious to follow her pregnancy. Mom has decided that she will be doing the same for mine and they will be shooting new outfits every month from now till I give birth. It will be interesting to see my progression over the next seven months.

After everyone left it was fairly quiet and we sort of just hung around and spent time with the kids and my parents. After about a couple of days we headed to Paris to do some sight seeing. We left the girls in Thomas’s care. We did a whirlwind tour of Europe. One night after we had been there for about two and a half weeks, Michael was laying beside me in bed and asked, “Colleen how do you feel about going home?” I think my answer shocked him, “Oh! Michael thank you, all I want to do is get my girls and go home. I miss it there, it is funny but this place isn’t where I want to be anymore.” The following morning we were back at Mom and Dad’s in Scotland and we made arrangements to fly home in two days.

My mom said she totally understood why I wanted to go home and that she would see me in just over two weeks. I said my goodbyes to everyone packed up my babies and we headed to the airport. Mom and Dad came with us and before we boarded Mom gave me a beautiful photo album that was filled with pictures of Abby and her two babies I kissed her and said it was one of the best gifts I had ever been given. In a couple of weeks Mom, Thomas and my Grandparents will be heading back to Montreal and then Mom will continue on to Whistler.

Ooh, it was good to be home, we just hung around and watched my belly expand almost daily. We engaged in nightly warm, not hot baths. We lite some candles, and would put drops of lavender essence oil in the tub. Michael would massage my belly and breasts with pure almond oil. Then he would talk to our baby. He read that prenatal bonding is as important as postnatal bonding. I thought Michael would be board and want to go back to work but he seemed quite content to spend all of his time with me, making love and diapering me.

One night after we got home he and I were soaking in the big hot tub and of course we became quite horny so we left the tub and moved to the bed where he asked me to then asked me to get into the middle of the bed and told me to get on my knees and put my butt in the air, he mounted me from the rear and started banging way at my vagina while fingering my clit.

The slapping noise as he came in contact with my body was as if we were being applauded as we were climaxing. He left himself in me for a while and then he removed his penis, rolled me over and proceeded to give it to me missionary fashion not before he placed a cockring with a clitoris stimulator over his penis and then he lovingly entered me again. I was watching his facial expressions and I would say that he was truly having a great time as was I.

I put my legs around his waist and let him pump away. The simulator was fantastic because it allowed him to use both of his hands to massage my breasts. It was a evening of fulfilling sex. Before we decided to go to sleep I was double diapered and put into a pair of plastic pants and a nightgown and Michael massaged my belly and then had his evening chat with our baby.

We read everything online that had anything to do with being pregnant and then we went to the library and got every book they had on the subject. I think it was a little too much of an information overload. By the time Mom arrived we had so many questions to ask her and she graciously tried to answer everyone of them. The one we were really interested in was the water birth which I know mom has participated in every birth except one. If anyone would know how to do it right it would be my parents.

During all of this reading I would see that there could be different complications, the danger, the high rate of caesareans, bla, bla, bla .... some were rather focused on what could go wrong. So I stopped reading that type of book and concentrated on the positive attitude.

I had always wanted a home birth so I decided to find a midwife early. Living in Whistle I thought that there might be difficulties finding one, but upon making some phone calls I got in touch with Jane she was a local midwife from a local Indian Reserve. From our first meeting I knew that she was going to be the right person for me. We had no problems communicating and I really liked her views on birthing in general. And so it was that the home birth process began.

Having Jane as my midwife meant that throughout the pregnancy I felt supported and special, it was wonderful knowing that she knew me and her wonderful positivity about the birthing process gave me so much faith in my own abilities. Along with her help I also was introduced to other native women who were also at my disposal if and when needed. I was invited to help with other women in their community throughout their birthing process. They were so accepting of me that I felt really at home on the reserve. The more I began to understand the process the more I realized that there was nothing to fear and that all of these women were going to help me when my time came.

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Chapter 25

We decided to purchase a birthing tub, we had a good sized hot tub in the bathroom but it wasn’t as large as we wanted so we contacted Aquaborn Eco Birth Pool and purchased one of their larger tubs. My intention was that after we were finished with it we were going to give it to Jane and her group as they were making due with a child’s deep wading pool with a plastic disposable liner.

Jane was teaching me many of the Indian ways such as a sweet grass ceremony and all about medicine wheels and about essential oils and crystals and many stones and about their healing properties. She and I became very close and having her instruct me on the Aboriginal ways was comforting and I couldn’t seam to get enough knowledge regarding her heritage.

I came to the knowledge that I loved being pregnant. Having this little miracle growing inside me, it was just too fascinating!

From the beginning things had gone very smoothly for me, I would say that I was having a wonderful pregnancy, in which not only was I growing physically but also emotionally and spiritually. I felt a strong connection with my baby, and permanently had my hands on my belly and if I didn’t, it was Michael that was touching it.

By the time I was five months pregnant Michael told me that when I was in my last two months he wanted to start to massaging my perineum, so I wouldn’t have to have an episiotomy. Apparently my parents had recommended that he start to gently stretch my perineum to help prevent tearing when I give birth. I remember Mom telling me about dad doing the same thing for her and she highly recommended it. Jane and I also teach it to the husbands who were willing to participate in their children’s birth process.

By the time my Mom came to visit again I had actually looked pregnant. I couldn’t believe my Mom she was of course even larger, and so very active. She and Dad were quite enjoying her oversized belly at such an early stage in her pregnancy. Michael told me one night that he couldn’t believe how my Mom glows now that she is pregnant. He was right she looked beautiful and fulfilled, I felt that way but Mom projected it with her every movement and gesture.

Now I can not imagine myself living anywhere other than this country so I decided to became a Canadian Citizen, being as my mom was already one it helped with the paper work. Mom co-ordinated a visit that would correspond with my citizenship ceremony. It was an interesting procedure and it made me feel very proud when I was handed my little Canadian Flag and congratulate by the local judge and my husband and my Mom. Even though Cathy was getting very close to her due date she and Steve also attended and wouldn’t you know everyone that we chummed with on the ball team also came.

Mom had her photographer take pictures for the family and then she and Cathy and I were off for the final photos for the catalogue. Afterwards we went for lunch and then back to our place for the afternoon. We chatted and then Cathy told us that since our wedding that Steve had started changing her diapers. She said that they had become even closer than before she became pregnant. It was then that she told us that he had requested that she remain in diapers and plastic pants even after the pregnancy.

Mom then told her that she has been in diapers since she met my dad almost 25 years ago and that he is the one who changes her each and every day when they are together. She told Cathy that it is a Commitment on both their parts and has led to many happy sexual encounters over the years. Cathy then asked her, “Has it been your choice to be pregnant as many times as you have been, or was it your husbands?” She said, that in the beginning it was Dad that wanted her to be pregnant but that she loved the feeling of a baby growing inside her so much that she preferred to be pregnant than not. Mom is almost five months pregnant and is bigger than Cathy at eight months. In an other 4 months she is going to be massive.

She and I started talking about my choice to have a home water birth and Cathy said that she wanted to have her baby in a hospital. She was too frightened that something bad might happen so she wanted to be sure that if anything could go wrong she would have immediate care. I understood her concerns and told her that she was making the right choice for her and her child. I feel in my case I am doing the right thing for me and mine.

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