Carolina

[Drownedinp]

My name is William.

I've lived with Carolina for 2 years now, I have to admit that yeah, I love her!

We're not married yet!

We've talked and talked about it, I'm all for it!

Carolina not so much.

She has had 7 different dads in her life.

There was David.

She was the daughter of David and Elinore.

She was a year and half old and Elinore divorced David.

She married Chuck.

Chuck was a cowboy he taught Carolina to ride horses.

Chuck lasted 5 years with Elinore and bang they were divorced!

Then Elinore married Robert.

Robert was a Firefighter/ Paramedic. Elinore met Robert when her car was hit by another car.

Robert worked 24 hours on 48 hours off.

Soon Elinore tired of Robert being gone 24 hours when he worked his shift.

They lasted 9 months.

Then Elinore married Frank, his real name was Francis, but he went by Frank. They lasted 4 years Frank was hit and killed by a drunk driver.

He drove a delivery van.

The only marrage her mother had that didn't end in divorce.

Then Roger, Roger was a player and screwed anything that would let him screw him.

It didn't matter Male or Female he liked them both.

They lasted 3 months.

Elinore got the clap from Roger, bye, bye Roger!

Then there was Marty, he tried to molest Carolina.

That marrage lasted 2 months.

Even Carolina was glad to see him go!

Last but not least was Delbert.

He was not the sharpest tool in the shed.

Carolina referred to him as Delbert Dumbshit.

He was nice enough and he didn't attempt to do anything to Carolina.

He wasnt a player, of course Carolina would tell you it was because he was so dumb that, he couldn't juggle two woman.

He couldn't count that high!

Carolina didn't see the need for marriage.

The way she was raised, marriage wasn't importan!

I knew she loved me being in a loving relationship was new to her, she had never seen much of one growing up.

I was happy just to live with her.

Of course my parents were so religious that their poo, didnt stink!

They disowned me because I was living in sin with a woman.

I didn't lie to them when they asked me if we were having sex?

I told them "Hell yeah!"

I considered myself lucky to be dating a girl like Carolina!

We had been together about two years give or take a month.

I was swimming in our pool the water was pretty warm.

I was alone in the pool so I just let my urine flow.

As I was pissing I thought, "Wait a minute, we don't have a pool!

I awoke in my bed and it was wet!

I had wet the bed.

Dammit! I thought.

"Carolina you awake?" I asked.

"What you need"she asked.

"Uhm, I've had an accident!"

She helped me get the sheets pulled off the bed and we loaded the washer, with my wet sheets and pajamas.

I was embarrassed!

I'm almost 28 years old.

Carolina gave me a kiss don't worry I had my share of accidents when I was younger.

Without sheets my side of the bed had a round circle of urine.

When it dried it became a golden hue!

Still knowing that I had wet my bed, it wasn't much of a consolation knowing Carolina had a few accidents

[junyour]

This is a story worth keeping an eye out.  It needs more development but I am certain that will happen.

All in all, a good start.

[Drownedinp]

Next night Carolina put a garbage bag under my sheet, "Just in case!" She said.

I fell asleep.

That night was the weirdest night I've ever had.

I shut my eyes for a few seconds and when I opened them it was daylight.

When I closed my eyes it was dark!

And when I opened them it was day.

"How did you do?" Asked Carolina?

I felt underneath me.

"Dry I said.

Last night must of been a fluke when I wet my bed."

I showered, shaved, got dressed and was out the door and on the light rail to work.

I would like to tell you I had a good job, Doctor, Lawyer, something along those lines.

I did work in a Hospital OR, but I was no Doctor.

I was a Maintenence Tech.

After surgeries my job was to clean up the OR. for the next surgery.

I've had to dispose of body parts.

The weirdest was a left leg once.

Lots of things like Appendixs, I found bullets once I gave to the police.

They were waiting for them as evidence.

Finding out that the doctors and nurses had worked to save the woman shot by her husband, seven times.

They were overlooked as she was still in a very perilous condition, she ended up dying 3 days later.

I followed the case on the news.

The guy had been in an accident and his brain was damaged.

He was given life because he didn't have the brain capacity left to understand what he was being sentenced to death for.

He died a couple of years later, had a seizure and stopped breathing. His heart and brain died from lack of oxygen. 

There was nothing unusual today.

I just cleaned and cleaned.

I arrived home on the light rail Carolina wasn't home yet so I started fixing dinner.

She arrived home from her job.

She was a nurse, she worked in a family doctor's office.

She took Patients blood pressure and vitals showed them to their rooms.

I had met Carolina when she worked at the same hospital I still work.

She hated it she was always getting those patients that were, let's just say crabby as hell!

The last straw was some lady was mad and threw her dinner tray at Carolina.

The soup was still hot and it burned her Breast I had to assist in cleaning up the room.

I helped Carolina as well, we had known each other and we talked I helped her as she hurt and I assisted getting her scrub off.

I saw the burn it had blisters and I got the doctor who was an insensitive bastard, wanted to know when she thought she could "Resume her duties?"

It was the only time I  have heard Carolina curse!

"Fuck you, I quit. I don't need to take this abuse from the patients as well as the fucking doctors!"

I was done with my shift I drove her home.

In her car.

She cried most of the way home.

She hurt and now had no job.

Can't say I much blame her if it had been me I would of busted the doctors nose for him!

She asked me to stay I stayed and held her as she cried into my shoulder.

I stayed and stayed next night and next night soon we were living together.

I have asked her to marry me that's when I learned her mother's marrage history and how dead set she is against marrage. 

We had spaghetti and meatballs with garlic bread for dinner. Afterwards we had Desserts.

We made love to each other. 

We fell asleep and next morning I wasn't so lucky I awoke in my own urine again.

[Drownedinp]

Carolina asked "There must be something wrong, this is the second wet bed this week!

Should I make an appointment with Dr. Grant for you?

Maybe she can figure out what's wrong."

The thought of anybody else finding out I was wetting my bed terrified me.

Then again finding out why I was wetting my bed, it was the light at the end of the tunnel, maybe Dr. Grant could find out why I'm starting to wet my bed at the age of 28.

She was right, I know that millions of kids wet their beds, most stop by the teenage years a few are still wetting their beds into adulthood.

But how many other 28 year olds just start wetting their beds at that age?

I shook my head yes, well doctors have HIPPA Laws they have to follow at least it won't go past 3 people knowing.

Carolina, Dr. Grant and myself, I don't even think I could tell my parents that "Hey, at almost 28 years old your son has started wetting his bed!"

I know they would tell me "It's a sign from God that you're living in sin!" 

We showered and I washed our sheets that I wet.

Good thing that Carolina put that trash bag down, underneath me I only got a little on the mattress itself.

I went to work and I was in a mood all day long.

Nobody said anything to me.

But I'm sure I had BEDWETTER written all over my face.

Next day was Thursday, I had Thursday and Fridays off. 

Of course i woke up wet Thursday morning.

I went in with Carolina to her work I had been worked in as a favor to Carolina by Dr. Grant! 

"How are you doing Willy? She asked?

I began to tell her her about the past 4 days, how I had wet my bed on 3 of those days.

This was hard I was so embarrassed, my face was red my answers were very audible.

"Are you under any kind of unusual stress?" 

"No."

"Wittnessed anything tragic?"

"No."

"How are your bowel movements?"

"Regular.

Every other day."

"Any straining to void your BM's"

"No."

"Any history of bedwetting as a child or adolescent?"

"No. Not until I'm almost 28 years old"

They had me pee into the cup.

I know they were testing me for a UTI.

It was negative.

She had me lay on my back and She pressed in my bladder region.

I hated to admit that as she was pressing it was everything I could do to not pee myself. 

I was even bent over and the lubed glove was inserted in my rectum.

The good old prostate exam.

I saw her write "Unremarkable." In my chart. 

She couldn't find anything wrong with me.

I was referred to a Doctor Madison Anderson Urologist. They worked me in that afternoon just after lunch. 

I figured That with a name like Madison, male.

Nope another female that's 4 people now that knew I had started wetting my bed.

3 women 1 man and I was the lone man.

Two doctors and a nurse.

We're the females.

She asked the same questions as Dr. Grant and a few more.

She even played with my junk.

I kind of covered up my nakedness. 

"Come on your not the first male I've seen their parts, I've seen bigger and a whole heck of a lot smaller.

They laid me on a table.

They fed a tube up my penis, I saw urine escape and I saw them insert a syringe and the thing got so it wouldn't move.

This was a first, I've never had a catheter inserted before.

Then they started putting more fluid in there I could feel my bladder fill.

Then they stopped I saw them move and then they told me not to move.

It was a CT Scan.

I heard the machine whine for 30 seconds. They were done everything was drained from my bladder into a container and the catheter was deflated and removed.

They took blood from me.

I could still feel the damned catheter inside me even though it wasn't.

I was told to dress and meet Doctor Anderson in her office. 

She came in and told  me "Your blood work is good your bladder is structural good, however your sphinctors that closes your bladder, there is a problem.

Are you sure you've never had problems before with wetting? 

"My mom told me I was difficult to toilet train, I was 5 when I got out of daytime diapers and just after 6 before I stopped at night.

My Pediatrician told mom that even though I was 6 that was kind of normal, he wouldnt worry until I was almost 7 about labeling me a bedwetter."

"That is true, most 6 year olds aren't labeled bedwetters, there just called late bloomers!

William, to tell you the truth I'm very surprised you haven't had a problem with bedwetting before, your sphincter that shuts your bladder off well most are round like an O, yours is more C shaped. Now the C opening is very small were talking MM's 0.5 MM's still it doesn't completly close your bladder have you discovered a bit of leakage occasionally?"

"Now you mention it, I've always had a slight problem when I have to pee if everything doesn't come out smoothly, if I have a problem I dribble a little.

I thought it was my brain saying okay it's time to pee why aren't you peeing yet?"

"Did you have accidents at school, when you were younger?" Doctor Anderson asked!

"How did you know? About 15 a month or every 10 another month! Until 3rd grade!"

"I bet even though you weren't a bedwetter, you had more than your share of wet beds!"

"Well my older brother Donald he was a nightly bedwetter until age 19. I had maybe 5 a month to at least 2 a month.

Mom just called them accidents!

"How is Donald these days?" She asked?

"Uhm far as I know he still has the occasional wet bed still.

He's in his 30's now."

"I would be willing to bet Donald has the same problem as you!

This is a genetic abnormality.

It would be considered a birth defect.

You have had it since your bladder formed."

"Does that mean I'm going to continue to wet my bed?" I asked?

"Probably so." The Doctor said

[Sarah Penguin]

Hmmmm

[junyour]

I wonder what the doctor is going to recommend. and I wonder how long Will will reject the idea.WE shall soon discover,  I hope

 

[Drownedinp]

I wasn't about ready to tell Carolina that I had a birth defect, and I would probably be wetting my bed from now on.

How would I hide that?

I started looking on line.

I found some things called PeeJamas.

They were pajamas that were actually a diaper they contained the wettings I ordered about 4 sets. 

I thought I was being sly!

Carolina would never suspect that my pajamas were containg my bedwetting.

I went out for lunch at a cafe, a little mom and pop cafe.

It was pretty good food.

There was a girl at the next table that was checking me out.

She was cute and all but my heart belonged to Carolina. 

We made small talk, she made her move.

I politely declined and told her I was in a relationship. 

She payed her bill and left, I always was one of those "what if?" guys.

I worked it out and though I enjoyed myself the loss of my testicles as Carolina ripped them from my groin, the pain was intense!

Good choice in turning her down.

I don't think she would of gone that far but I know it would have wounded her heart if I hurt her in that way.

I could never do that.

I drove home, Carolina didn't get off work until 5pm.

I had her car.

I had to pick up then. 

When I got home Carolina was already home.

"What are you doing home already?"

"Today is my half day remember I'm on this Saturday.

Isn't there something you need to tell me?"

"Like what?"

I couldn't think of a thing, she couldn't know about the girl at the Cafe and my fantasy could she?

"Dr. Anderson contacted Dr. Grant about you, and she she told me about your sphincter!"

"No fair that was supposed to be private!"

I sounded like a 5 year old!

"She didn't tell me she had me put it in your chart, I know about your accidents you had as as a kid, both day and night!

I guess I wasn't totally honest myself. I told you I had accidents.

I wet my bed until I was 15 I had loads of daytime accidents.

Now we both know we had problems when we were younger.

I do understand what you're going through!"

"Well its still kind of emberrasing I'm almost 28 years old!"

"I know but you dont have to face this alone, you do have me!"

"I ordered some things that you won't know about my bedwetting."

"I got some things  as well! Come on she took me to our bedroom.  

She sat me on the bed I heard a crinkle. I knew the sound, I had heard it every night from Donald's bed it was a plastic sheet I also felt something else, I tore up the sheet there was a chux, an absorbent pad that had plastic on the back.

"That's for just in case."  

"Just in case of what?" I asked.

"Your diapers leak."

"Diapers, what diapers?"

She opened up one of my drawers and there were cloth and plastic pants there with pins, powders, diaper rash creams.

I was supposed to wear these to bed, all of the sudden I knew how my brother Donald felt getting diapered at night ready for bed.

It was going to be happening to me now as well.

[Drownedinp]

We ate dinner, watched TV.

It was Thursday, not a lot on TV.

We found a movie we liked and watched that.

It was 9:30 pm.

Carolina took me to the bedroom, I thought I was going to get lucky.

She undressed me.

As soon as my butt hit the bed and I heard the tell- tell crinkle of my plastic sheet, I knew there was no sex in my immediate future she was going to diaper me for bed.

I was right she went to my drawer and took out 3 cloth diapers, plastic pants and powder and lotion.

She put some lotion in her hands and started rubbing it into my thighs, on my inner and outer thighs she then lubed up my groin area even though normally this would have excited the hell out of me and my Mr. Winkie would of awoke to say hello, knowing what was coming next it didn't even create a stir.

She pinned a diaper inside to create a doubler then the other two were pinned on to me.

She powdered me up before pinning my diapers on.

"Stand up!" and my clear plastic pants were put in place she tucked everything inside the plastic pants.

At least my brother Donald got disposables, even when I was 11 or 12, years old I had heard that disposable diapers lasted forever in the landfills.

I knew Carolina was somewhat of a save the planet type girl.

She took her recycling very seriously.

Why I was in plastic panties and cloth diapers.

She popped me once on my rump, slapped me.

I felt nothing it was more of a love tap.

It felt weird, laying there on my diapers I felt my hips were a foot off my sheets, I knew that was wrong it was just an inch or so, but felt much more. 

I was feeling sorry for myself, Why me, what did I do to get punished like this, Why did I have to start wetting my bed?

I thought of Donald.

He was over 30, still lived at home with my parents, no love life what so ever!

He had been like this his whole life.

In some ways I pitied him, in others I thought he was luckier than me, at least he had been a child, adolescent, teenager, and now an adult bedwetter.

He was used to this, I was new at  almost 28 years old!

I guess Carolina picked up on my vibe, I felt her embrace me my face was breast level.

The last time I was in these things my mother was still breast feeding me.

My mom was weird she breast fed us way beyond what was considered normal. 

Since Donald wet his bed mom considered that a babyish behavior even when either of were discovered to have wet our bed.

Mom breast fed us.

She was still producing milk, she never stopped lactating.

I swear Carolina must of read my mind.

She popped a breast out and soon I was suckling on her.

Unlike mom she had no milk. 

Carolina crawled into bed with me.

I heard her side rustle as well.

"What was that I asked her?"

"Your sheet covers the whole bed."

"Oh, so you have to suffer because I started wetting my bed?"

"I'm not suffering, besides up until I was 15 this was my plastic sheet.

The chux as well.

I have one on my side as well.

Remember three months ago when Aunt Flow came to town in the middle of the night.

I got blood everywhere.

Let's just say that won't happen again!

I fell asleep and I had a dream I was at my boyhood home I had woke up wet.

Donald as well.

"Well little brother how does it feel to be a bona fide bedwetter like me now?"

"It sucks! Why?" 

"Mom and dad have known about my sphinctor since I was 16, I'm surprised they didn't have you checked as well they were told it was hereditary, god known you wet your bed plenty just not as much as me!

Mine is more of  a C than yours.

Still I think it must be harder on you knowing you weren't diagnosed until  almost 28 years old where I was a lifer.

To bad there wasn't a war, at least I wouldn't of had to go, I'm a Bedwetter!

You know mom quit producing milk about two years ago she went through the change, still doesnt stop her from making me suckle every morning.

Probably why I'm still wetting my bed at 30 years old!"

I felt someone putting a finger inside my diaper. I awoke and was back with  Carolina she was checking my diaper.

"You're wet!" Was all she said.

She stood me up and pulled down my plastic pants.

She undid my pins and the cloth diapers fell to my ankles.

She took a wipe and began cleaning me up.

Next thing I knew Carolina was giving me oral sex.

Unlike last night Mr. Winkie snapped to life.

[Sarah Penguin]

[Drownedinp]

I couldn't believe it Carolina acted like an animal!

Sex was the best I ever remember.

After we were done she took me to the bathroom.

I was scrubbed, probably the best bath I had have since my mom quit bathing me when I was 12.

That was the last time I pissed myself at school.

After I was done Carolina crawled in and I got to bathe her. 

She took me and dressed me.

A pull up was put into position.

"What's this, I have been only wetting my bed!"

"Dr. Anderson said that you could start wetting in the daytime, as you lose more of your control at night.

Frankly she doesnt understand why you didnt start wetting your bed and self years, and years ago.

Just to let you know she contacted your doctor from back home, a Doctor Hank Burtram, he did discuss your brothers problem, your brother wets in the daytime now, did you know he has the same problem with his sphinctor that you do but his is more pronounced  his gap is bigger."

"No, I didn't know!"

"He does you know, probably why he's been a bedwetter his whole life. You could of been one yourself!"

"But I really haven't had any problems in the daytime since I turned 12.

I havent wet at night since I turned 16, well until recently."

"I love you Willy!

I'm so sorry your going through this at this time!

I just want to make you feel comfortable!"

"Okay, okay I know your just trying to help me out!

I'm sorry if I sound ungrateful, I don't mean to, it's just this is kind of new to me."

"This was how my mom dealt with my bedwetting, sometimes I felt that she was being kind of harsh on me, but I never had a leak or ruined a mattress like your about ready to do ours Willy!

Listen we can talk more when I get home, I got to get to work or I'm going to be late!"

She left me by myself.

I did what I normally did on Fridays.

I got to go grocery shopping.

Do laundry, stuff we needed to do.

For the next week.

I had got home.

I had to pee I was making my way to the toilet when I felt my pullup warm!

I hadn't made it.

"Shit!" I said as now I had to change my pullup.

I went to my drawer there was not only pullups and cloth diapers there were disposable tabbed briefs in there as well.

I decided that I need one if them.

The last accident came without much warrning.

I had one on I knew how to put one on I had seen my mom put one on Donald every night at least a half million times it seemed.

It didn't seem like I had a cod piece from an ancient suit of armor on like I had last night with the cloth diapers. 

He started cooking dinner like he always had.

His legs felt warm.

He looked down and he had forgotten to put his pants back on after he changed.

He had been running around in his diaper and his shirt.

"Note to Self, Don't ever tell Carolina that you forgot you were diapered!"

[Drownedinp]

I tried to put on my pants, they wouldnt fit over my diaper.

So I threw on some gym shorts that I accidently bought to big.

They fit! 

Carolina arrived home she said "Come here!"

It was the tone she used, she felt my diaper.

"Your dry, but this isn't the pull up I put you in this morning?"

"I had an accident, when I got home, let's just say I was on my way to the toilet but, I didn't make it!"

"Good job these diapers were for if you wet your pullup!"

"I just felt I needed something better than a pullup!"

"Looks like you did an excellent job of putting it on yourself, you ever wear these before?"

"Yes, and it's just the fact I seen my mother putting one on Donald every night since I could remember.

That and when we went anywhere he and I were both diapered for trips or anything over an hour travel time.

Dad hated stopping every 10 to 15 minutes for either Donald or I, or mom to go to the toilet.

Mom had to pee a lot as well I'm sure we got our problem from her!"

"I got my bedwetting from my mother as well, I lasted 3 years longer than she did, she stopped at 12, I lasted until I was 15."

"I never heard from mom if she had problems as a kid?" I said.

We ate our dinner she told me about a guy they had that came in to Doctor Grant's today.

"The guy was vomiting, but it was poo he was vomiting up.

"Turns out it had been over a month since his last BM.

Everything had backed up to the point he was vomiting poo!"

"Ohhhh yeecchh!" I said. 

"Doctor Grant had me put FOS in his chart!"

"What's FOS?" I asked?

"The Medical term for Full Of Shit!" She giggled!

For most people the talk of poo and blood and pus.

Would turn them off their dinner.

For us in the medical field, unfortunately turned into dinnertime conversations! 

After dinner we did dishes and as soon as my hand hit the hot water,  I wet my diaper.

"Crap!" I said!

"Did you just......"

"Yeah, I did!"

"Thought you might have because as soon as my hands hit the hot water.

I needed to pee.

I may have even dripped into my panties."

"I guess I'm not the only one that needs diapers, am I?" I joked.

She lifted the front of her scrubs. There was a very small wet spot about a dime sized drop.

There was a bigger spot from where she had grabbed her scrubs to lift them with her wet hands.

I dropped it and we finished the dishes.

We couldn't find anything worth watching on TV.

We have cable with premium channels still nothing on 170 channels and nothing on.

We went to our bedroom, Carolina has to work a half day tomorrow.

I got a full schedule tomorrow.

 We spent some time having sex.

Afterwards she looked at her panties there was a half dollar sized wet spot.

"See I told you I wet myself, what is good for the Goose is also sauce for the Gander!"

She went to my drawer and got my cloth and plastic pants out.

I felt my heart drop. Again? I thought.

Then she went to her drawer and took a very similar combination that she was going to wear. 

"When I was younger still wetting my bed, I wore these just like you.

My mother used to send me to school in pullups like I put you in.

If I wet them I had to go to the nurse and get a diaper like you wore today.

After I stopped wetting my bed.

My mother checked my panties.

If they had a wet spot or smelled of urine, even in the slightest way I was diapered in my cloth and plastic pants, just like you, for the night. If I was dry the next morning I got my regular undies.

If not I wore what you wore today.

Last time I wore these I was 22.

5 years ago.

Even though I stopped wetting my bed at 15.

I still had the occasional accident.

If I was diapered no problem just wore what you wore today.

If I was unprotected.

I got beat, with a brush on my wet panties.

Last time I was spanked by mom was 6 years ago.

I was 21.

If I wet my panties like I did tonight, I got the brush."

She handed me a hairbrush she went across my lap. 

"I'm supposed to spank you?"

"Yes."

"Carolina I can't spank you, I love you too much!"

"I need to be punished, please!"

"Alright, just don't hate me for it."

I hit her it popped and left a red mark.

"Are you even trying?" She asked?

Okay, then I thought, I hit her much harder and she flinched. 

"That's it!"

I hit her again and again.

If I didnt know any better I would of been sure she was enjoying this, I know I wouldn't. 

"How many times do I need to spank you?"

"Just keep going, i will tell you when to stop, but not before I feel punished!"

"Okay?"

I kept spanking her, I hit around the 25 mark her butt was a red cherry color.

How can she last I wondered?

"You can stop now."

She stood up and she wanted me to cuddle her, I love this lady I was more than happy to do so! 

She handed me the lotion I knew it was for her rear. 

I put it on and started to rub it in I heard her moan, it must feel good.

Next she put me in my cloth and plastic pants.

Next I did her she had to help me through it as I have never ever used a cloth diapers, I've never seen it done other than last night when she put mine on and tonight.

It took a few minutes and I finally got them on to her satisfaction. 

"You need to put my plastic panties on." I slid those up and she had me tuck everything in. 

"Why do I do this?" 

"So I won't leak, silly!"

"Understood!" Was all I said. 

We crawled into bed we fell asleep in each other's arms.

During the night I awoke.

I checked my diaper.

Wet, what's New!

I checked Carolina's diaper as well.

She was as wet as I was, looks like the both of us would be diapered tomorrow!

[Sarah Penguin]

[Drownedinp]

I got Carolina up and took her to the bath this time doing for her what she had done for me yesterday.

Instead of getting her panties on I put a pullup on her she looked at the ground and blushed then put her in scrubs and sent her on her merry way.

I didn't have to be to work for a couple of hours.

I showered and shaved.

I put a tabbed diaper on and tossed a few into my bag.

I didn't really care for the pullups to me they were to thin. 

I took the light rail and I was at work within the next few minutes, connections seemed to be working out very well for me today.

I got to work and it was a busy Saturday, they had a gang war and had 26 people injured.

There were gunshots, stabbings, one guy had a pipe that had been used across the right side of his head 76 stitches.

He also had a concussion.

It was a pretty violent day 16 shootings including the gang brawl 4 died.

Plus one of the stabbing victims.

It was so busy I went to one room to clean up and there was still a dead body on the table.

Some cops came and had me remove the sheet while they photographed the DB.

They must of used like 35 or 40 shots of the guy.

When they were done they said "Thanks Doc!" 

I wondered if they ever would solve this case, all they had to do was look at my name badge it had William C. Housekeeping.

I wish I was making Doctors wages, once your brand new here fresh out of Residency were talking starting wages was $92,000 a year.

Some of your more senior Docs.

We're in the $200,000 range.

I was lucky to make $52,000 with overtime at least one day a week, I verily rarely left on time I was here working 9 to 12 hours a day.

I was scheduled 8.

I went to other rooms and cleaned them.

I returned and the body was still there I called the morgue and told them they had a Body still.

They were glad it had been the day from hell as they called it they had been missing this guy unable to locate him.

Within moments a guy was there to remove him.

It had been a 10 hour day.

I got home and Carolina was already there, she was in a tabbed diaper like I had been wearing. 

"I had an accident." She said, something I ate, diarrhea.

Not wetting.

She checked my daper your soaked! What happened to your pullup?"

"I don't like those pullups to thin for me, this is my first tabbed diaper of the day!"

"Yeah, well like I said your soaked!"

"The funniest part was I don't remember leaking!

Of course today was pretty busy."

"Did you get any of that gang war?"

"Yeah, we did as a matter of fact had 5 people die."

"They are really looking to nail those guys, they killed two innocent victims, kids just playing in the park half a block away!"

"I didn't see any kids!" I said.

"They took them to Childrens!"

"Oh, I said. I did get called Doctor today!" I smiled.

"Gangbangers?" Carolina asked?

"No, police officers!"

"Really? Didn't they bother reading your name tag?"

"Nope pulled a sheet off one of the DB's so they could photograph it.

When they were done, "Thanks Doc!" I didn't bother telling them I was just the janitor!"

She took me and changed me out of my wet diaper that I was even to busy to notice I had been peeing it!

[Drownedinp]

"It's almost bedtime," she put me in my cloth and plastic pants.

I checked her she was in her tabbed diaper. 

"What happened to your pullup?" 

"Uhm coming home from work there had been a big fight.

There were people shot, stabbed, beaten.

They had the road closed, I got stuck in traffic.

I had to pee bad, I didn't make it home.

I leaked even.

Your right these Pullups are worthless! Looks like I get another spanking tonight.

I had my panties on over my pullup. 

They got wet."

She handed me her panties I sniffed them I could smell the urine.

She dropped her tabbed diaper gave me her hairbrush, she laid across my lap.

I had to smile, I was sure she loved getting spanked now, she didn't have to tell me she wet her undies, I would never have asked if she had.

She could of washed them and I never would of been none the wiser!

I began spanking her with the brush tonight I was more into as well as her, I felt her like seize up, I'm sure she was having an orgasm wile I was spanking her.

I felt my lap wet.

"Sorry!" She said. It didn't sound like she was too sorry. 

When I was done she crawled off my lap, I don't think she even realized it but she said "Thank You Daddy!"

I put lotion on her butt, I was sure she was going to have another orgasm I verily touched her clit and it about put her in orbit. 

[Sarah Penguin]

[Drownedinp]

After we were diapered and in bed, we were cuddling.

I said to Carolina, "Next time you want me to spank you, all you got to do is ask."

I felt her freeze up under my embrace.

"How did you know?" She asked?

"All you had to do was wash and dry your panties, put another pullup on and I would of never been the wiser!

Instead you confess to wetting your panties and then you volunteer for a spanking taking your diaper off and climbing onto my lap.

While I was spanking you you had an orgasm that's why you wet my lap.

When I was putting lotion on you I just touched your clit and I thought that you was going to shoot off to the moon, you were so aroused!"

"Please don't think I'm weird but I do like spankings and wearing and wetting diapers.

When I was younger, well you know I wet my bed, that's not a secret.

Also at that time I found that if I played with myself after I wet my bed  it felt good.

I associated wet diapers with sexual feelings.

At first I hated my mom or my then dad spanking me.

The spankings were associated with me wetting myself.

Which I associated with pleasure.

Before I knew it I was looking forward to being spanked.

When I got into nursing school and we did Psycological training I figured this out on my own.

But I had to live in the real world I surpressed all that.

Then you started wetting your bed, all those feelings returned.

I feel like a junkie that has gotten off the drugs for a while then relapses the feelings are just like when I was a kid.

With you having a problem of wetting your bed, I don't think I can stop with you being so close to me, I want to participate I want to wear diapers wet my diapers and bed.

Get spanked right along with you!

I need a daddy can you be my Daddy?

Another thing I figured out Psycologically about me is I need a steady father figure, I haven't ever had that with my mom!

I've lived with you longer than several of my dad's I had growing up.

I can be your mommy, you can be my daddy!"

[Sarah Penguin]

[junyour]

Sort of kinky, but not really. Looking forward to more.

[Drownedinp]

After that Carolina became a really loving person. 

It wasn't me that brought up marriage but her, I had pretty much given up on that endeavor.

She admitted that she trusted me now I knew her secrets and she knew mine. 

I had met her mother, though she liked me and I liked her mom.

She had pretty much made it clear that I was not good enough for her daughter, I was after all just a  lowly Janitor!

Her daughter was a Nurse a R.N. I cleaned up after people!

Carolina had never met my family, they lived about 4 hours away at the other end of the State!

We both took a week off and we went to the small town I'm from.

Huntsville was small about 850 people.

Most towns were named Huntsville were named after a family called Hunts.

My town was named because that's what everybody did there, there was a lake with great fishing.

That had a bay and every fall that was almost full of ducks and  geese. 

That was South of town east of town there were mountains.

There were deer, elk, antelope anything else you cared to hunt mountain lions, bobcats, coyotes, hence the name Huntsville. 

Mom met us at the door she hugged me and had to make the comment about my "pretty woman!"

My brother Donald had to tease me about her being to pretty for an old ugly cuss like me!

My dad had died two years earlier.

Just after I met Carolina. 

We had a front porch I went out and breathed deep, the air was clean here nothing like the city.

The strongest odor was cow manure.

It's hard to explain but to a real country boy like I had grown up as the smell of Cow Manure made me homesick it reminded me of home.

When I smelled it living in the city like I do now, it was a reminder of home. 

As I was breathing in Carolina came and she breathed in like I was. 

"Is there a sewage treatment plant close buy?"

"No Ma'am that's the smell if home!"

"Smells like poop!" She said.

"It is, that's pure bovine essence!"

"What's bovine?" 

"Cows, cattle. Those are bovine!"

"That's cow poop?

You like it?" 

"It's just reminds me of home, right now your missing the sounds of cars honking, sirens of copcars and firetrucks, ambulances.

Admit it it's too quiet for you?"

"Now that you mention it, it is too quiet!"

Oh my God I'm city girl, ain't I?"she said with a smile.

We went inside, couldn't find mom or Donald we found them in my and Donalds old bedroom, mom was in the middle of changing Donald's diaper we went to back out.

"Come on in, your going to find out sooner or later.

Your brother wets all the time now Willy.

Not just a bedwetter anymore like he just used to be when you were at home.

He can't stay dry much anymore."

"Is it because of his shinctor not being complete?" I asked? 

"How did you know about that?" Mom asked.

"Because I have it as well.

It's genetic."

"The Doctor told us that years ago we didnt know what that meant?"

"It means it's passed on from the parents to the children!"

"Oh, is that why you used to have so many problems a kid too?

You know I wet my bed as well didn't you?"

"No mom I didn't know that!"

"Poor Willy here used to come home from school more often than not with a wet spot right here about a good small plate size, she demonstrated by holding her hands right at her crotch area in a circle about 5 inches round.

Then he would wet his bed as well about once or twice a week, my husband and I thought he saw Donald getting all the attention, he wet his bed off and on to get the same attention."

"No mom, I wasn't faking it I have it as well and as of late I'm now a nightly bedwetter."

"I am as well," said Carolina. 

"Really, a pretty little thing like you?" Asked mom?

"Well I have it as well, I've wet my bed since the day I was born!

After we found out about Donald here, they tested me.

The found out I have it, no wonder I am a life long bedwetter.

Now your tellen me the reason Donald and you have it is because of me?"

"Yeah sorry mom."

"Do you have it to Carolina?"

"No I just have a tiny bladder, I was born with it."

"Is that gene tic, as well?" Asked Donald?

"Genetic, I don't know I don't remember my dad much, my mom has a huge bladder, it isnt her!"

"Well welcome to our family, you will fit right in!

Do either of you need your diapers changed?

I might as well change yours while I'm doing your brothers!

I could tell the two of you were diapered the moment you walked through the front door!

Thought maybe it was just because you were travelin, you know like we used to do you and Donald and me when we went on trips!"

Carolina and I both crawled up and momma changed us!

[Drownedinp]

We sat and talked, mom brought out the photo album.

There was a picture of Donald and me as kids we only had our diapers on.

"We were getting ready to go to Aunt Martha's house, she was my sister.

She had two girls both were like Donald here, couldn't stop wetten their beds to save their lives!

Collette was beautiful, like me she found a husband that didn't care that his wife wet her bed, like I did!

Marnie was like Donald just can't seem to find the right woman that cares less about his bedwettin.

I pray every night that he will!"

They had a picture of me. 

"We took that picture see his wet spot?

That was in case he got all uppity on us, one day all we had to do was show his wife and kids look at daddy he couldn't keep his pants dry and he was 9 in that picture!"

Carolina looked at me and winked!

The next photo was Christmas morning.

Both Donald and I were in diapers and both of us were wet.

I had to be about 5 and Donald 7, mom had her nightgown up and you could see her wet diaper as well she was behind us I hadn't seen mom in a diaper ever as I remembered.

There she was. 

"Here you see all of us in our wet diapers."

"Yeah I can see that said Carolina." 

"Mom, how is it, I never remember ever seeing you in a diaper?" I asked?

"I don't know, I've worn one to bed every day of my life, thus far, I don't see anything in my life that about ready to change in that department!"

"The Doctor asked me when I started to wet my bed, if either of my parents had a problem with bedwetting?

I told her no.

I do remember dad hating to stop every 5 minutes for Donald, you and I having to pee."

"That's why we started diapering you and your brother, your dad diapered me, so we could get places faster."

"I guess I wasn't very observent as a child!" I said. 

Carolina asked me go show her around town, I took her on the grand tour Main Street.

Took 2 minutes to get from one end of town to the other.

I showed her Kramer's Market.

It was the sole grocery store in town.

Warren's Drive Though. 

It was the local hang out to get a burger and fries and a coke.

It had shut down just recently from the looks of things.

It had been opened in the late 1950's.

My mom and dad had met there years ago.

Like in 1987.

It was love at first sight for them both.

A year later they were married 10 months later Donald was born, a year and 9 months later I was born.

I showed her the school we attended.

Then the church I had gone to.

The same Preacher was out mowing the lawn.

"Pastor Martin? I asked is that you?"

He looked and I saw a smile come to his face.

"William Carlson is that you?

Look at you all grown up now!

Who might this beautiful young lady be?"

"This is my girlfriend Carolina Peterson."

"Nice to meet you Carolina, is this the young lady that your mom says you live with?"

"Yeah, we're not married yet!"

"What's the problem?"

"Growing up my mom married and divorced several men, it seemed that marrage wasn't very important to her.

It kind of rubbed off on me!" Said Carolina.

"You wouldn't believe it but my parents were Agnostic, I was raised that way, but look at me I'm a Pastor, I knew God was important in my life, they are still agnostic."

"Well Willy has been wearing me down, I feel I can trust him with my secrets.

I'm actually thinking about marrying him. "

"Splendid!

If you like it would be my honor to marry you two.

If it would help, I could help you get your marrage license, we could do it today!"

I was ready to hear Carolina rip him a new one!

"Okay!" She said.

The City Offices were a block away, we had our license and were married two hours later. 

That was a miracle to me!

[junyour]

What a miracle. But I wonder if the will consummate it before getting home . It might be interesting.

[Drownedinp]

We got back to moms house, she had dinner ready, one thing about mom was she grew up in a time where not every house had electricity, dinner was usually around 430pm and mom had us in bed at dark, just like when she grew up she was up with the chickens, right before sunrise.

She told me "Your sleeping with your brother, Carolina can sleep on the couch, it folds out into a bed."

"Why can't I share the couch with Carolina?"

"You two ain't married yet, until you are your sleeping in your old bed!

You two arent doing the nasties under my roof!"

"Mom we got married, Pastor Martin did it himself, not more than 4 hours ago!"

"Yea right, and I'm next in line to the Pope!"

I showed her the marrage license.

"Holy Mary, Mother of God, I'm the next Pope!

Well change of plans I sleep on the couch you two take my bed!

Congratulations!"

We got mom's bed and of course we had sex, then we diapered each other and we slept together for the first time as husband and wife.

It was also the first night we had both wet our beds as a married couple!

[Sarah Penguin]

[junyour]

I guess that answered my most recent of my questions

 

[Drownedinp]

We awoke and the next thing Carolina jumped up, "I'm going to be late for work.

She started running then just stopped, a grin came to her face, were on vacation huh!"

I guess it was the look on her face but I couldn't help it I began to laugh!

"That's it laugh at the idiot!

Your wife, you married me!"

"That's right and I would a hundred times over. 

We went into the kitchen.

"It's about time you two love birds got out of bed.

Its almost, she looked at her watch, 7am!"

"That's almost early, where we come from!"

"Why don't you two go get your baths, I recomend you bathe together, that's how your dad and I got you two!"

"Is the tub big enough for two?" Asked Carolina?

"It is, it's one of those old fashioned ones like three times bigger than they make nowadays!"

We took our clothes and we took a bath it was wonderful, I had to admit sex was great and there was plenty of room for the both of us in that great big giant tub. 

I took Carolina and showed her more of the town of Huntsville, I showed her the Elementary school I went to, the Middle school, High school.

There was also a satellite school where I got my NA degree, I am a Nursing Assistant.

When I got to the hospital, house keeping paid more than an NA. 

I went to the feed store I used to work at as a teenager.

A guy walked out.

"Henry Davis is that you?"

"Willy Carlson I'll be damned!

Is that you?"

"Yeah it's  me!"

"Don't tell me this is your wife, she must of had a lot of pity on your poor excuse of a a soul!"

"If you must know I consider myself the lucky one!" Said Carolina!

"We never thought that this guy would ever marry, did you know this guy couldn't keep his pants dry until he was 12 years old"

"That's alright I couldnt keep my bed dry until I was 15!" Said Carolina. 

"A pretty woman like you was a bedwetter?" Said Henry

"That's right, beauty never was a precursor to continence!" Carolina said!

"That's okay my wife was about the same age as you when she stopped wetting hers!

My oldest kids still are bedwetters!

Now I understand how you felt Willy!"