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I'm writing another short story, when I get writers block on my longer sagas I write a short one to get the juices flowing again. 

My cabin.

I had two weeks off, frankly I can't wait I'm about 5 to 6 years away from retirement.

Two weeks is never enough though!

My cabin is in a little town and it's a ways out of town.

I bought it way back years ago before the last recession, when we Got huge Christmas bonuses, it cost me a few thousand for the land I had the cabin built and the cabin is fairly small only one bedroom and a living room/ kitchen/ dining room and a toilet.

I went there and I arrived very early in the morning like 2 am, it's a ways from the city I live in.

Getting out of my car I breathed in the air so much cleaner than in the city, plus the smell of pine trees no little tree shaped air fresheners these were the real deal.

I had left it stocked plenty of food mostly canned foods.

I wasn't planning on leaving until it was time to go back home in two weeks plus I had several boxes of canned food to replace what I used this trip, lots of beef stew things like that, very few veggies.

Hey I'm a man, I like my meat!

As I went to unlock the front door I keep a padlocked and hasped plus the door is locked.

I notice the padlock and hasp are  broken.

"Son of a bitch.

Vandals, probably all my food is gone!

Plus anything else not nailed down."

I imagined, I could see it all stripped down nothing left not even my fucking bed I was so looking forward to!

I entered and everything was still there.

"Huh, surprise, surprise!"

I went to the bathroom, I had to pee like for the last hour or so.

I relieved myself and it felt wonderful! I wondered how long I had until my water works quit working.

I am 60 years old after all.

At 63 years old my dad began having problems with his prostate, nothing serious just when he had to go, he had to go.

I seen my dad piss himself before.

My dad was one of those guys tough as nails, could just about kick anybody's ass if needed, he took no crap from anybody!

There he was wetting his pants like a three year old!

I flipped switches no power, generator not working I guess.

I went out side and went to the shed and started it.

The house lights came on.

All of em.

I knew when I left that I had turned everything off.

Yep somebody has been here alright!

I started looking all the furniture couches were there.

Kitchen pantry part of my store was missing but not a whole lot.

Bedroom there was a lump under my blankets.

I had made the bed before leaving.

"Somebody has been sleeping in my bed!"

The old children's story said.

"And there she was!"

A lady she was older just not as old as me, late 30's early 40's she was sound asleep.

Me coming in and making noise hadn't disturbed her, one bit.

I uncovered her she was clad only in a diaper, a diaper I thought and it was wet.

She had fading bruises all over her body somebody had worked her over pretty good. 

"Assholes" I thought from what I could see she was very pretty why would somebody that had a trophy wife like this work her over?"

She got chilled and was looking for the blanket.

She awoke and seeing all the lights on she looked around cautiously she saw me and her eyes got wide.

"What you doing here she demanded?"

"I was about ready about ready to ask you the same thing.

I own this cabin!"

She got a shocked look on her face, " I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

She said. She went to get off the bed and realized that she was naked.

She grabbed the covers and began to cover herself.

She blushed a deep crimson. 

"You know I could have you arrested for breaking and entering?"

She began to cry "Please don't do that!" She begged.

"I said I could not that I am!" 

Her face relaxed.

"Who you running from? I asked her.

I seen all the bruising on your body.. she blushed again.

"My ex boyfriend, he finally tired of my, my bedwetting, you saw my diapers."

This wasn't asked as a question it was a statement. 

"So how long you been living in my cabin?" I asked her.

"Almost two weeks," she said. 

"Really there isn't that much food missing?"

"I only ate like every other day or every second day.

I didn't want to eat all your food, besides I didn't know how to get your electricity working I had to eat everything cold."

"I got a generator out back.

That's why I have lights now.

Are you hungry I asked?"

"Starving!

It has been since day before yesterday since I had anything to eat. 

I went and opened a can of Spam and some Canned Chili I began cooking it and frying the spam.

She got out of my bed nude except for her wet diaper and we split it.

Watching her eat I saw she had impeccable manners.

I was right she had been somebody's trophy wife she looked the part.

Her breasts were fairly good sized.

I was sure there was silicon on board they had been enhanced. 

Being half starved she still didn't wolf her food down. 

"Are you going to kick me out or call the police?"

She asked during the meal.

"No cell phone reception out here for the police.

Where would you go?

There are other cabins but I just don't want to see you starve to death by only eating every other day or so, that wouldn't sit well on my conscious!

Besides maybe some of the other cabin owners wouldn't be as understanding as me.

If you go to jail your ex will find you.

I don't want see him kill you next time he works you over another thing I don't want on my conscious!"

"So your letting me stay?"

"I'm here for 2 weeks, I could use some company if you don't mind*"

"Mind?

Please you won't be disappointed!

I would of cleaned your house but no electricity!"

"You don't need to do that! I'm a Batchelor, I kind of like living this way! 

I said, I don't need you putting yourself out for me."

"It's no problem, besides I, I'm not used to living like this! Sorry!" 

"I hope you don't mind sleeping on the same bed, I only have the one."

"No problem if you don't mind sleeping with a bedwetter?"

"Wouldn't be the first time, I used to sleep with my brother Johnny he was a bedwetter and refused to wear diapers.

There were mornings he had pissed on me as well.

Your wettings are at least contained!"

I turned off most of the lights I undressed and we crawled back into bed again.

Soon she had spooned up to me as she was asleep.

I could touch her wet diaper without moving my hand.

Poor girl I thought, just like my brother Johnny.

I used to feel sorry for him dad wanted to kill him every morning.

He was an embarrassment to my dad!

Later in his life dad became an embarrassment to himself.

I fell asleep next to one of the most beautiful woman I had ever had without paying an arm and a leg for her.

I have hired a few high priced hookers in my life. Compared to...

You know we still didn't know each other's names.

I would request a refund from them hookers.

They couldn't compare to her!

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Next morning, I awoke there was still a very pretty lady laying next to me.

Her diaper was soaked.

She awoke a few minutes later.

She smiled at me and said "Thank you again for not kicking me out!" 

"Thank you for keeping me company while I'm here.

I'm Roger, Roger Abercrombe. You're?"

"Elizabeth Corchran. She said, my friends call me Liz!"

"Okay Liz it iz."

I said trying it on for size and making a joke. 

I asked her, "Liz what do you want for Breakfast?

I make a pretty mean Biscuits and sausage gravy!"

I heard her tummy rumble, I knew she was still hungry.

"Mmm that sounds delish!

But I haven't seen a fridge?" 

"I don't have one inside here, out in my car there is one I have plugged in to my car it looks like a cooler but is actually a fridge for keeping things frozen or cool.

Listen Liz, why don't you get a shower while I cook breakfast?"

"The water is cold in the taps.

I've tried but it's just too cold!"

"That was before I had the generator working.

You should get a nice hot shower now."

Liz was still naked other than her wet soggy diaper.

I could almost see the greatfullnes in her eyes.

She ran, I heard the water running in the shower.

I started making the breakfast.

She came out and she looked like a new woman her golden hair was wet.

She was in some clothes that hugged her curves in just the right spots.

"Wow!" I said.

"You like?" She asked me.

"Couldn't you tell by my drool?

You have to be one of the most beautiful woman I had ever met!"

She smiled at me, she then said "The guy I lived with for the past 9 years used to look at me the way you do!

About 2 years ago he stopped looking at me like that.

He started making more and more comments about my inability to keep my bed dry.

About 10 days ago we were near here had to be, when he had the last straw over my bedwetting, he became physical.

You seen my bruising.

He kicked me out of his car and left me at the side of the road like you would a dog.

She began to cry.

I wandered until I came upon your cabin.

Found a piece of metal and broke in.

He left me with the clothes on my back and a full bag of diapers.

I'm sorry I damaged your cabin by breaking in.

It was raining!"

"Liz I'm kind of glad you broke in, I was scared at first.

I thought I would of lost everything.

Happened to a guy I know a few cabins over came here and everything was gone, even the light fixtures. 

I thought they had got me this time.

Couple of years ago they got my generator!

But I'm also glad your safe.

I know this is the middle of nowhere!"

We ate breakfast, she said "This is delicious!"

We talked about lots of other things.

I found out she looked great for her age she was only 6 years younger than me at 54 years old.

She told me "That's what you get when your boyfriend has more money than brains."

She asked me "What I did for excitement up here?" 

I told her that "I come here to get away from the excitement, I sell insurances annuities and things like commodities back in the city.

I come here just to relax.

No phone, no internet, nothing!

Not even electricity other than what my generator generates.

Got a propane tank but still need electricity generated to run all the appliances."

"Can I ask you a question?" Liz asked.

"What's your question? I asked.

I don't know where I'm at even, what state, or town I'm in.

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"Where are you from?" I asked.

"Phoenix, she said, but this doesn't look like Arizona.

It's to cool.

Unless it's Flagstaff."

"No this is Utah, were near a little town called Antimony.

This is a road they call the Black Canyon Rd.

This is Black Canyon."

"How did I end up in Utah?

Last I remember I was in Phoenix?"

"Phoenix is some 400 miles south of here!"

"I don't know how I got here?" She said. 

"What do you last remember?" I asked?

"We were in Phoenix, I had a very wet night and I leaked into my bed.

Thomas got really upset.

He began beating on me.

I awoke at the side of the road, and I was here.

I wandered until I found your cabin it was raining and I broke in."

"You don't remember him driving you here Liz?"

"No, I remember him hitting me and,... then I'm here. It's raining."

"That doesn't sound very good,  does your head hurt?"

"It did, I remember I had one of my migraines, but after a few days it went away, usually they only last a day, that one three." 

"Show me where?"

She showed me and she still had quite a bruise there.

"Liz I hate to tell you I think the  reason you don't remember anything was because you were unconscious.

You still got a pretty bad bruise there behind your left ear." 

"You mean Thomas tried to kill me?"

The tears began to flow.

She sobbed into my shoulder.

I hugged her.

She initiated it not me.

Next thing I knew she kissed me on the lips.

"Thank you, you've been so much more than kind to me.

I don't deserve this not really."

"If not you then who?" I asked her.

We just sat there, her sobbing into my shoulder and me hugging her to comfort her, I told myself that.

Truth was I was enjoying it, it wasn't everyday that I had a beautiful woman like this in my arms. 

We finally separated she took that cleansing breath, and she stopped crying.

"Time to move on," she said that bastard tried to kill me!"

She asked me, "Is there some place around her to get good diapers I'm just about out and.

Those like Depends from Walmart dont cut it.

I like Abri- Forms?"

"What are Abri- Forms?" I asked?

"I take it you don't know much about adult briefs?" She asked?

"Nothing, its been quite a few years since my daughter was in diapers.

1989 seems about right."

"You have a daughter?"

"Yeah just one child, I have been married before.

She was in a very bad traffic accident.

Left me a widower and a single parent in one swoop.

I just never felt like getting married again.

I was 28 years old when I was widowed my daughter was 2.

She is 34 now, kids of her own."

"How did you cope?" Liz asked?

"Not in the best way, I said.

No I never used drugs or alcohol, I threw myself into my work.

When I was busy, I didn't have time to think about how my life went to crap!

That isn't true I still had Margie, my daughter to take care of!

She lost her mom as well!

I still very much love my daughter, and she still loves me."

"Thomas and I never had kids, he used to tell me that since I was a bedwetter and I wore diapers I was all the kid I needed! I miss not having any kids!"

"Just because you have bladder problems doesn't mean he should deny you children."

"I agree. Still the same I don't have any children."

"All I can say is sorry your ex, denied you children, and tried to kill you!"

She smiled. "Gee, thanks Roger!"

"Anytime babe!

I'm just here to be Captain Obvious!

The answer to your diaper question is probably Richfield about 70 or so miles from here.

Do you have money?"

"In my purse there is about a $1000 dollars.

Plus I still got my Platnum Visa, Mastercard.

At least he didnt take those."

"Just hope he didn't cancel them, a friend of mine his wife left him and canceled his.

He was penniless until he threatened a law suit.

By that time she had already depleted their bank account."

"I will just use cash then until I'm  in the poor house.

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We went to Richfield.

They had one place that carried her diapers.

I learned more about diapers for adults that day.

I had never knew they had so many different brands.

She got a case of the Abri Forms that was like almost 60 diapers.

We returned to my cabin.

She also bought her a few sets of clothes, this was off the racks nothing like the clothes she had been wearing that were tailored for her.

She was in the bathroom.

There was a knock at the door.

It was the cops they had a picture of Liz, they wanted to know if I had seen this woman in the area.

I played it cool.

"Wow! She is beautiful, but who did she kill?" 

"Nobody, were afraid she may have been killed herself.

Supposedly her body was dumped in this area, were searching and there has been no body if we don't find the body were charging her boyfriend with her murder!" 

"What if I told you I had seen her and she wasn't dead?"

"Her boyfriend already has confessed to her murder, were afraid some animal has drug her remains off!"

"Liz come here I yelled, Liz came out in a dress that we had just bought her.

The cop looked like he was about ready to piss himself.

He thought he saw a ghost! 

"Holy crap she is alive!

Ma'am your supposed to be dead!"

"Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm still very much alive.

Are you here to arrest me for breaking into this guys cabin?"

She looked at me like I had betrayed her. 

"No ma'am,  we had word your mother hadn't heard from you and while investigating your disappearance Thomas Martin confessed to beating you to death.

He claimed that he dumped your body around here.

No body was found.

We felt he was either lying to us or something!

Just a routine check!

We hadn't expected you to still be alive!"

"Liz was here when I got here last night.

She was sleeping in my bed.

She had been here for about 10 days, she has a heck of a bruise behind her left ear.

Somebody really did work her over!"

I showed him the bruise behind her ear.

It was still the most vivid of her others.

"Did you say you had broke into this guys cabin?" The cop asked.

"She did, I said but I'm not pressing charges, for that!"

That got me that beautiful smile from Liz.

"Just let my mom know I'm fine, I owe this man 2 weeks of company since I broke into his cabin." Liz said. 

"Yes Ma'am" the cop said. 

"Thank you for not pressing charges against me!"

"I told you I wouldn't.

I might be a lot of things, but I'm not a liar!"

"What was that all about anyway?" She asked me.

"Apparently your ex admitted to killing you.

He dumped your body here thinking it's off the beaten path they will never find you.

Your mom got concerned that she hadnt heard from you and he was suspected of your murder he was the number one suspect. 

He confessed to your murder.

They were looking for your body.

The cop didn't believe me when I told him you were very much alive.

Thats when I called you out.

He was about ready to pee down both legs he thought he seen a ghost!"

"Even if he didn't kill me they can still charge him with attempted murder!

How do I know that?

That and it will cut him out of the family fortune according to our legal agreement!" 

"You told me it was him that was rich, not you!" 

No it's always been me, I remember now he is the poor one!"

"Maybe it's a good thing we didn't use your credit cards they probably would of arrested us!" 

Liz laughed "Probably! Roger why don't you have electricity running to here in your cabin?"

When I had it built I ran out of money.

That would be another $27000 that I didn't have.

You should have it ran and a phone as well, we could of saved ourselves a lot of heartache! 

We drove to town and at the store they had a little cafe and we had lunch there.

Appearantly the flyers that they had put up the news of her non death hadn't reached here yet they all thought she was missing.

I'm sure I was about ready to be tackled by about 6 burly farmers.

She assured them that I wasn't the culprit but her saviour.

The cops were still called and they told the townsfolk I wasn't a threat to the pretty lady! 

A day later Liz's mother showed up at my cabin.

She asked her lots of questions.

Mostly about why she hadn't returned to Phoenix yet?

"Mother I broke into this guys cabin, he could of had me thrown in jail for that.

He promised me he wouldn't if I spent his vacation with him as company!"

"Are you two having sex together?" Mother asked.

"Not yet mom, the idea has crossed my mind a time or two!

This guy is the guy that I always had hoped Thomas would be. Look at what a big disappointment that had been!"

"We tried to warn you he was no good from the start!" 

"Yes you did mother. 

Roger here, he has a job, he sells insurance and annuities things like that.

This is his cabin bought and paid for with his own money.

He has a daughter and grandkids.

Things that Thomas promised but never delivered."

"What about our family curse?"

Mother asked just above a whisper.

"You mean my bedwetting, mother?

He  never has said a word, he had a brother that grew up a bedwetter, just like us!"

Mother looked uncomfortable.

"Bedwetting runs rampant in our family.

Me and my sister's, my mom and her sisters and her mother and her sisters and my great grandmother have all been bedwetters.

It affects the girls for some reason we just never stop wetting our beds." 

She explained to me. 

Mother even blushed. 

"My dad when he hit 63 his prostate started acting up.

It enlarged but wasn't cancerous.

He began wetting himself day and night!"

"You had a brother that wet his bed?" Mother asked me.

"Yes Ma'am.

He wet until he died at 14 years old."

"What happened to him at 14?" Both Liz and Mother asked?

"He got some medication some type of pill to stop his bedwetting.

They worked if he took one pill before bed.

If he didn't take them he wet again as usual.

He figured if one worked that good a whole bottle would cure him and he never wet his bed again.

They killed him apparently they were dangerous in large doses!"

"I'm sorry!" Both Mother and Liz said. 

"Those pills disipromine?

They didn't work for Liz, said mom.

We tried them they didn't work much better for me either!" 

"They did for Patricia one of my other sisters, said Liz!"

"So your spending time with this man, Roger.

I will see you in a couple of weeks then dear!

Roger take good care of my daughter, please her last boyfriend was worthless!

The bar isn't that high for you, please raise it!"

"Uh okay," I think I had been insulted and praised in the same sentence?

Later that night as we got into our bed Liz was very much wanting sex she explained that it had been a couple of years since she had her skirt blown off by a man.

It had been probably that long for me since I had spent  $1000 dollars to sleep with a woman for one night.

I wasn't even sure my equipment worked anymore it had been so long.

I soon found I had nothing to worry about it worked just fine.

It saluted her when she began to kiss me and when I began to kiss behind her ear that wasn't bruised still.

Liz was panting.

We had sex not once, not twice, but three times that night.

Liz was so tired I got the duty of diapering her for the night.

It was pretty late before we fell asleep.

This time we were more than merely spooning our bodies were entwined.

I was still awake and where my leg was I felt Liz loose her battle to stay dry for the night, as my leg warmed from the heat of her wetting her diaper!

Some guys might say "Oh gross!"

Or something like that.

I understood Liz had no control of when or how much she wet.

Like my brother Johnny there were nights I was still awake when he wet on me.

I knew that he didn't know it was happening, he wouldn't of done it if he wasn't a bedwetter.

I also knew how bad dad would be punishing him in the morning, if he had any control of that he wouldn't wet and not face that again and again and again!

He couldnt help it and neither can Liz.

I am a snorer should I be beat for that?

I don't know I do it!

I'm asleep when it happens.

Just like Liz and Johnny wetting their beds.

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This was awesome as just a short story.  Is it finished?  Up until I read, it could be, but then again, it looks like the beginning of a much longer tale as well.  Either way, you did a great job on it.  Of course, I know you have some longer stories out that people rave about, but I couldn't get into those because they seemed to go on forever, and I wasn't sure of the point of them.  One that I clearly remember, was a family of wetters, where a guy was on a professional football team or something.  I remember the guy being able to stop anyone from being mean because he was just big, but other than that, I don't remember many details.  

I loved this story though.  

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The next morning I got up really early I slipped out of bed and let Liz sleep I went down the road there was a place where the river was really deep the water was very still here I dropped my line with a worm on it.

I had verily hit the bottom when my rod started bending I had a fish on the line I played him and started bringing him in he was about a foot long Rainbow Trout.

I rebaited my hook and dropped my line in again it took a few moments but my rod began to bend and my reel made a humming noise this was a much larger fish than the first one.

I played this one about 5 minutes and watched as  my line made several directional changes.

When I landed this fish I knew that this was the legend of the creek here, they called him Old Chappie.

I've heard about this fish in this creek for years.

He was at least 2 feet long, and at least two to three pounds.

This was a Cutthroat Trout around his gills under the chin was a spot of Ruby Red kind of like a Ruby Throated Hummingbird. 

Looks like somebody had cut its throat hence the name cutthroat.

I debated should I take Old Chappie and get the accolades of all those farmers that had told me I would never catch Old Chappie with a mere worm.

I learned something last time I was here.

When those farmers watered their fields above this place it washed down worms and other food.

I noticed that they were irritagating their filds yesterday.

I knew if I got here early enough I had a chance at Old Chappie!

Last time I caught my limit of 8 fish in 20 minutes after they watered their fields, this time I couldn't resist trying my luck.

I kept him I was tempted to just release him I caught about 5 more before the sun got to bright reflecting off the water I couldn't see to fish anymore.

I returned and started gutting my fish and then I started cooking the fish for Breakfast.

Liz came as she was finally awake she had her robe on but not tied, it was undone I could see her diaper that was wet, I knew she had wet it the night before.

I could see those magnificent breasts of hers as well.

Dick wanted to salute her again.

After her shower I had breakfast ready.

She asked why I hadn't cooked up the big one. "Ah that's Old Chappie, he is a legend around these parts and I caught him."

"So it's bragging rights?" 

"Kind of everybody told me he would never be taken by a worm.

Guess what I caught him on?"

"A worm?" She said. 

"Besides he's so old it might be like eating shoe leather!" I said.

She kept pulling fish bones out of her mouth I showed her like my dad had tought me to pull the bones out before eating trout. 

"I always hated fish because of the bones, I like trout now!

Thank you!"

"Your very Welcome!"

"Roger?" 

"Yes Liz?"

"I know we have known each other all of what 3 days now?"

"Something like that yes." I said

My mother was right Thomas was a disaster, I felt I have wasted the past 9 years of my life with him.

Would you be my boyfriend?"

"I thought you was going to ask me to move in with you and move to Phoenix with you." I smiled.

"Actually that was what I kind of want you to do, but not Phoenix.

I want to live here in your cabin.

Perhaps make it bigger and run electricity and a phone in.

Frankly you need a fridge and more furniture.

"I didn't want to get that much stuff here, I'm not here much and stuff like that has a tendency to get stolen out here but I would love living here with you, but what about my job, I don't have quite enough time in yet to retire."

That's where I come in I could help you get things like more room and electricity and a phone.

I love it here and I love you!"

"I love you as well,  I'm all for getting power and a phone here and more space.

It's just I never thought about living here year round.

This was my home away from home.

I live in Salt Lake because that's where I work.

Eventually I was planning on retiring here, I always visioned it would just be me!

I can see that vision with you in my life." 

"We might have to go away while the builders do their thing.

We need to put this stuff in storage while they make it bigger and put power and a phone in.

I want you to retire early like yesterday.

I could live in Salt Lake for a while, or  you could move to Phoenix with me until everything is done I have a nice home in Phoenix.

We could use that as our vacation home.

Better yet we could be Snow Birds."

"What is a Snow Bird?" I asked.

A snow bird leaves the cold places like Wisconsin and Illinois and move to Phoenix when it's winter time and return before it gets to hot in Phoenix to their States."

"So we could be here in the summer and there in the winter?"

"Exactly! She said. I will be with my family my mom, my sisters and my brothers for Christmas.

You could fly your daughter and her family in for Christmas as well.

Our company has a private jet."

"Liz I do love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you, I really do.

The thought of returning to work make me ill.

It's just I'm not special, I'm a nobody you deserve somebody that is a somebody!"

"In my eyes your pretty special, I haven't been treated like you have treated me in like forever, other than when I was growing up.

I'm a bedwetter.

There isn't much call for Captains of Industry wives that are bedwetters.

Believe me I've checked!

Please Roger!"

Her pleading did it for me, a woman shouldn't have to beg their husbands or boyfriends to do anything for them, if they do your a very poor excuse for a mate, in my opinion.

The following week I went to Salt Lake City I retired about 5 years early.

I introduced Liz to my daughter Margie.

She thought Liz had been heaven sent for me especially after telling her how we met at my cabin.

A week after that they cleaned out my cabin and it was going from like 1000 square feet to almost 4000 square feet, power and telephones were being added as well as new appliances and furnishings one thing was staying the same my bed. It brought us together.

We snuggled on it it wasn't huge it wasnt too small.

Like the story says, it's was just right!

Now I had my Goldilocks! 

 

THE END

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