TOMMY Tommy 81 Another week has passed since the last story about Tommy's diaper adventures. Bobby's Dad called Tommy's mother telling her he was going fishing Saturday and they would like to take Tommy with them. The weather was going to be warm and sunny. Tommy's mom gave her permission. "We are going to take the camper so we can stay overnight. We need to be back Sunday late afternoon." He told mom. "Tommy will be so happy about the trip, he's right here, want to tell him yourself?" She asked. "Sure!" he answered. "Hi." Tommy greeted. "Hi Tommy, how would you like to go camping over the weekend with Bobby and me?" "Sure!" Tommy said, "Where we going?" "I was thinking of going up to Goose Lake, I know of a nice stream feeding the lake that should be good for fishing this time of year." He told Tommy. "That's way back into the mountains isn't it?" Tommy asked. "Sure is, we will be on some private land owned by a friend of mine. He said we could use their hunting camp to park our camper." Bobby's dad told. "Who's all coming?" Tommy asked. "Just you and Bobby and myself. I thought you boys would like to get out after such a long winter. Bobby had asked if you could come along. I thought it would be a great time for the two of you. If you want you can bring a couple packages of diapers." Bobby's dad said. "Is it warm enough?" Tommy asked. "It has been cool at night but has been up in the 70's during the day. We got 'bug off' and sun blocker. I will stock the camper with food. So all you need is diapers and yourself." "Great!" Tommy was excited. "Bobby wants to talk to you." "Hi, Tommy!" Bobby said. "Hi." Tommy answered. "I called Justin too but he can't go this time. But dad said we could play in diapers cause nobody would be out there but us." Bobby said. "OH boy!" Tommy answered. "Yeah, I asked for Lisa and Kathy to come too but dad said this was only for us boys. So guess we may have to do our own changing. HA!" Bobby laughed. "Your dad can change us. I wouldn't care. Or we can change each other, Ok?" Tommy said. "Sure but I don't think dad would do it. He told me we are getting a little too old for diapers." Bobby said. "I don't think we're too old, do you?" Tommy asked. "Heck no, I don't. But we get to wear them this weekend anyway. You going to bring cloth diapers or disposals?" Bobby asked. "Cloth and disposables. I don't care; what you going to wear?" Tommy asked. "I will bring both too; We're really going to have lots of fun, Tommy. Dad wants to use the phone so I have to hang up, see you tomorrow." Tommy hung up. Saturday Morning: Bobby's Dad drove up to Tommy's driveway with their mini-motor home. Tommy was on the porch waiting. He picked up his backpack and ran for the camper. "Hi, Bobby!" Tommy greeted. "Hi." Returned Bobby. Bobby's dad told Tommy's mom that they plan to be back before dark on Sunday. All of Tommy's things were loaded into the camper the headed for the freeway. It would take them about an hour to reach the mountain turnoff. The two boys crawled up on the overhead bed so they could look out the front window. Bobby while lying on his back began to undress. He wanted to get those uncomfortable rags off his body, as he called them. When Tommy got into the camper all he had on was a diaper and T-shirt. Off came his shirt. Both boys were laying on their stomachs with the feet hanging over the edge of the bed. "Boy, I sure will be glad when we get there, Tommy!" Bobby said. "Me too! I waited all winter for the day I could run and play in the sun. I hope your dad will let us stay in diapers all the time." Tommy said. "I am sure he will. He told mom I could have all summer to enjoy my diaper but after school starts he is going to make me stop wearing them if he can." Bobby looked a little sad. "I thought you still wet the bed and had to wear them." Tommy said. "I did, but not so much now as I did when I was a kid." Bobby giggled. "Why don't you just keep on peeing the bed?" Tommy laughed. "I don't know, maybe if I came home from school with wet pants, maybe that would do it!" Bobby again laughed. "That's what I do if my diaper is dry and my sister wants to change me, I just pee them they think I always am wet." Tommy explained. "Tommy, can I tell you a secret, you mustn't ever tell." Bobby turned onto his side facing his friend. "Sure, I never tell on my friends. Is it about your wanting to wear diapers?" Tommy almost whispered. The motor of the motor home was loud enough so his father could not hear but Bobby turned around and leaned down to see if his dad was listening or not. When he returned beside Tommy he held his hand so to cover up any sound and began to whisper to Tommy. "I like diapers and the way they make me feel but something else is happening." At this point Bobby got a little closer then whispered. "What?" asked Tommy who was getting very curious. "I can see some hairs in my diaper!" Bobby giggled. "So?" Tommy asked. "Don't you get it? I think I did something in my diaper" Bobby said. "Sure you did, you peed and pooped!" Tommy giggled. "No silly, I was rubbing my diaper and I got all dizzy and out of breath and guess what? I felt something happen." Bobby was giggling so hard it was difficult to understand him. "Oh, Oh! You popped off?" Tommy looked at his friend who was bobbing his head up and down while giggling. "Geez It felt so-o-o-o good, too!" Bobby rolled onto his back as he laughed. "How you know you did?" Tommy asked. "Cause afterward I took my diaper off, that's when I knew." Bobby placed both his hands over his diaper like he was trying to smooth the material. "Well, tell me!" Tommy propped himself up on one arm. "I saw something like pee only it was not yellow� and it was very sticky like stuff." Bobby rolled over onto his stomach again. "You did it, really did it!" Tommy raised his hand for a high five. Bobby connected with a hard slap. Tommy 82 Camp out: Bobby's dad had taken both boys on a weekend fishing trip to the mountains. As they traveled on the freeway the boys climbed up on the overhead bed so they could watch the road ahead. Both boys stripped down to just diapers. It took them about an hour before arriving at their turn off. There was a restaurant just off the freeway that dad wanted to stop for breakfast. "Boys lets go get something to eat." Dad called out. The boys jumped off the upper ready to go with dad. But when he saw the boys were only in diapers he made them get their shorts and shirts back on. "Oh dad, why can't we go in with diapers?" Bobby begged. "Plenty of time for you to run around in diapers after we get to the campground, but right now you get dressed, both of you." Dad waited for them to dress. They had ordered breakfast. While waiting for the food a family of two boys and a girl came in and sat across from them. Bobby and Tommy looked at each other smiling. The two boys looked to be about the same age, 6, maybe twins. The whole family was dressed for vacation time. While the mother and father were dressed in shorts and loud shirts the girl, about 11 years old, had on a skimpy bikini outfit with bare feet except for sandals. But the two little boys had on only disposable diapers. Each diaper had a figure printed on the front. Bobby whispered to his dad, "Those boys get to wear diapers." "That's alright, they are little boys; you're much too old to go into public places like that." Dad made his point but he did look at the little boys several times. Tommy smiled at one of the boys and gave a wave of his hand. The boy responded the same. The mother noticed the exchange between her babies and Tommy. She smiled back too. When they were standing at the counter paying their bill, this family also waited in line. Tommy felt his shorts being jerked. When he turned around he saw one of the boys pulling on his shorts to get his attention. "Hi." Tommy said. "Hi." The little boy answered. "We go camping." "We are, too." Tommy answered. The other boy spoke up, "It going be fun." Bobby overheard the conversations turned around and said, "Where you going to be camping?" "Up in the mountains." One of the boys answered. "We too!" Bobby said. "What's your name?" one of the boys asked. "Tommy, what's yours?" he asked. "I'm Timmy." he answered. "I'm Jimmy." the other boy spoke up. "I'm Bobby." Bob answered. "How come you're wearing diapers?" the girl asked bluntly. "Judy!" the mother called out. "That's not nice to ask." Bobby looked down at himself. Part of the diaper was hanging out the bottom leg of his shorts. He quickly stuffed it back where it belongs. Bobby was a little embarrassed but soon got over it. "Sorry, but we have to wear them." The girl had the strange grin on her face. It could be told that she was enjoying her discovery. "I just know both of you are wearing diapers, I can tell because of the bulging in your butts." The girl said out loud. "JUDY! You're embarrassing the boys!" Her mom corrected. "Its okay. We don't mind what she said. Do we Tommy?" Bobby worked a bit more getting his diaper under his shorts. Tommy said nothing but grinned ear to ear. He was not embarrassed but was surprised at the girl's openness about diapers. "Do you change their diapers?" Tommy asked the girl. "Only when they get wet or poop." Judy answered, "Who changes yours?" "My sisters mostly." Tommy said as he followed Bobby's dad to the door. "Judy will you stop talking like that?" Her mother took the girl by the hand. Tommy and Bobby watched as the family got into their car. "Boy, she's pretty." Bobby commented. "Yeah� look at her bikini, it's too small." Tommy giggled. "No it isn't; it's just perfect for a diaper changer." Bobby giggled as he climbed into the camper. "I wouldn't mind having her change me, eh?" Tommy pulled off his shorts and climbed up on the upper bunk. In time they arrived at a gate. Bobby's dad called Bobby down from the upper bunk. "You and Tommy take this key and unlock the gate. After I drive through I will keep going till I can park in the campground. You boys can walk up the road and met me there." His dad said. "How far is it from here?" Tommy asked. "Not far, maybe a mile or so." Dad waved as he drove through the open gate and on up the road. "Hey wait!" Bobby called out but his dad kept on driving away. Tommy pulled the gate closed and padlocked it shut. "I sure like walking in diapers, don't you Bobby?" Tommy asked. "I guess, but how far is the campground?" Bobby wondered. "Doesn't matter, does it?" Tommy raised his arms and jumped into the air, "Whoopee! Outside in diapers!" Waking slowly and kicking a few rocks the boys made their way towards the campground. Tommy 83 The boys could see the camper parked near the road a few yards from where they just turned a corner. "This is a great place isn't it Tommy?" Bobby walked backwards so he could see what was behind him. "It sure is quiet up here. I can even hear the wind blowing in the trees." Tommy pointed out. "Good place to play in diapers, isn't it?" Bobby faced forward once again putting his arm around Tommy's shoulder. Tommy reached up with his hand taking a hold of Bobby around his waist. He tucked his fingers into the back of the older boys diaper. He liked the feel of cloth diapers. A warm wind blew around their near naked bodies adding to the joy of wearing only diapers. Tommy reached down to pick up a rock then threw it wildly skipping across a pond the creek emptied into. A couple of wild ducks flew off scolding the boys for their unkind behavior. "Sorry Mrs. Duck, I didn't see you." Tommy giggled. "Hey Tommy, wouldn't it be fun if that girl and her brothers were camping up here." Bobby skipped a rock. "That would be neat, eh? Would you let her change your diaper?" Tommy giggled. "Sure, wouldn't you? I wouldn't mind doing a little changing of her too." Bobby gave a wide grin. "She hasn't a diaper on, Oh you mean..." Tommy picked up another flat rock. "I mean, I wouldn't mind undoing her skimpy bikini. Did you see how she looked at us in the restaurant?" Bobby got a far away look in his eyes. "I know... She knew you had a diaper on, she was experienced." Tommy sat on a big log lying beside the road. "I bet she was experienced doing something else, too!" Bobby sat beside Tommy. "What?" Tommy looked puzzled. "Didn't you get bigger when she talked to us?" Bobby giggled. "Well, maybe a little. She was very nice, wasn't she?" Tommy pulled at his diaper. "Nice� She was sexy!" Bobby giggled. "Yeah she was� I hope they do come up here. You suppose they might?" Tommy asked. "Well, they were coming this way." Bobby said. "BOYS!" Dad called from the camp site, "You coming or going to stay there all night?" "COMING DAD!" Bobby called out. "Wouldn't it be fun to sleep outside tonight?" Tommy asked. "Yeah, you wanta?" Bobby agreed. "Would your dad let us, we could take our sleeping bags somewhere and play like we're mountain men or something," Tommy said. "We're not mountain men, we're only kids. Maybe we could play diaper games or something!" Bobby giggled mischievously. Tommy laughed. He remembered how he and Justin played diaper games at Grandpa's last summer. "What you got in mind?" Tommy chuckled. "One night when I was in Germany, we got to sleep outside. We played in only diapers, even bare footed. It was fun after dark." Bobby suggested. "We better go to the camper. Looks like your dad is waiting on us." Tommy pointed up to the campground where Bobby's dad was motioning with his hands. The boys raced each other to the camper. Dad wanted them to get washed up to eat. "We have time to do a little fishing before dark." He told them as he got his fishing pole ready. "Can we wash down at the creek?" Bobby asked. "Of course, your camping out, aren't you?" Dad laughed. Dad had set up the Bar-B-Q for hamburgers. The boys sat at the picnic table opening a can of pop while waiting for the burgers to get ready. While they ate Dad brought up the subject about the girl in the restaurant. "I think you boys have a new friend." Dad said. "What?" The boys looked at Dad. "That girl, you know the one at the restaurant, she sure seemed to be interested in the two of you." He laughed then took a big bit out of his burger. "She saw Bobby's diaper." Tommy said. Bobby gave his friend a kick to the shins. "Ouch!" Tommy pulled his leg back. "I know. She was looking at you while we were there." Dad continued to eat. "Why didn't you tell me my diaper was showing under my shorts?" Bobby asked. "I saw them when you first got out of the camper. If you're going to wear diapers you need to learn how to keep them secret," Dad explained to Bobby. "I didn't see them, Bobby. Or I would have told you." Tommy took a drink from his coke can. "Thanks a lot!" Bobby was not too upset but was surprised his dad never told him. "I pulled mine so it wouldn't show." Tommy said proudly. "Not good enough, Tommy boy!" Dad mentioned. "What you mean?" Tommy asked. "Yours showed above your waist. And your fat butt gave you away. I could tell how she was looking at you that she figured it out." Dad continued to eat but had a twinkle in his eye. The boy were quiet for a while until Tommy said, "Did you see the little boys?" "You mean those little diaper boys?" Dad smiled. "Yeah. Their sister changes them. She said so." Bobby finished eating. "Are you sorry you never had a sister to change you?" Dad asked. "Well, it would be nice, I mean..." Bobby looked at his dad. "I know what you mean. Tommy, your sisters changed you, did you mind letting them do that?" Dad asked. "I don't care, they always did it for me." Tommy pushed his paper plate showing he was finished eating. Dad was surprised at Tommy's answer. He thought boys might be intimidated by having a girl changing his diapers. "Dad, could me and Tommy sleep outside in our sleeping bags tonight?" Bobby asked. "The bears might get you?" Dad teased. "OH dad, there's no bears out here." Bobby said. "No? How you know that? Are you really sure?" Dad continued his teasing. "There's not... is there?" Tommy wasn't too sure. "Well, why don't we have a campfire time? We can sit around telling stories or singing then if you still want to camp out I suppose it would be ok." Dad gave his consent. "Oh boy!" Bobby gave a high five to Tommy. Tommy 84 -- The Sleep Out Tommy and Bobby, still in diapers only, sat on the log near a fire pit where they roasted marshmallows. Placing the melted marshmallows between two graham crackers and Hershey chocolate bars is called Some- Mores. The boys loved them. Bobby's dad told a few stories about the old days when mountain men lived in these woods. He told of the time 'big-foot' had haunted the very area they were camping in. The boys listened to each word. Tommy kept looking around as if big-foot was right behind them. Bobby said it was not a true story but only a tall tale to scare little kids. "Are you really sure of that?" His dad asked. Bobby answered, "There's no such thing as a big foot!" "Well, maybe you will find out tonight, my little friends!" Dad said in a slow scary matter. Both boys began to look around. After the campfire and stories the boys carried their sleeping bags as they walked up the road a ways then turned off on a deer path until they came to a small clearing away from the creek. Of course they carried flashlights with them. The tree limbs looked spooky in the dim light of the moon. "Here's a good spot. Let's fix up our camp here," said Bobby. The moonlight was light enough for them to see a short distance about them. Dad had been following them with a large tarp to keep moisture off their sleeping bags. He saw to it that the boys were in a safe place and stayed with them until they were ready to crawl into the bags. Then Dad returned to the camper where he would have a warm cozy bed for the night. "Bobby, do you like girls?" Tommy asked. "I guess so, why?" Bobby sat up in his sleeping bag. "I don't know, I just wonder about them." Tommy leaned on one arm holding his head up. "Do you suppose we might like them better after we grow up?" "I don't know, maybe. I think they are ok actually." Bobby was interested in what Tommy was saying. "You like messing around with them... Girls I mean?" "I guess. But boys are more fun. All girls think about are sissy stuff." Tommy lay back stretching. "They make good diaper changers, don't they?" Bobby giggled. "Sure they do and we like them to diaper us, don't we?" Tommy got out of his sleeping bag. "Sure!" Bobby agreed. "You know why?" Tommy questioned. "What you getting at?" Bobby knew Tommy had something on his mind. "I think it is because they want to see what boys look like." Tommy giggled. "Maybe, but they already know that." Bobby said. "I know, weird, isn't it?" Tommy sat up again. "I don't see anything weird about it. Girls like to see boys and boys like to see girls. That's the way it is." Bobby answered. "I know, but if we want to see each other why do we have to wear clothes? Why can't we all go naked, that way we get to see everyone anytime. Or why can't we all wear diapers and let girls changes us all the time?" Tommy was revealing his deeper thoughts. "That would be neat if we could� But being naked could make us too cold in the winter time," Bobby reasoned. The boys were not ready for sleep just yet. The moonlight gave just enough light to make them able to see around them. The warm wind breezed over their diapered bodies. "Hey I got an idea... Want to run around naked for a while?" Bobby asked. "You mean take our diapers off and walk around?" Tommy asked. "Yeah. Let's do it! Where should we go?" Bobby stood up sliding out of his diaper. "Ok! Let's go up the trail and see where it goes." Tommy wiggled out of his diaper. The two naked boys walked up the trail a ways wearing only their shoes and socks. "What if we get caught?" Tommy asked. "No one's up here, anyway," Bobby answered. "I know, but what if someone was to see us," Tommy giggled. "They won't, how could they see us if nobody is up here?" Bobby moved closer to Tommy. They walked out into a small grassy meadow. "Tommy, I like you a lot. I am glad you could come camping with me." "Me too," Tommy stepped into a hole and fell to the ground. "Ouch! My ankle, it hurts." Tommy cried out. Bobby got down on his knees and took a hold of Tommy's ankle. "Boy Tommy, you must have broke it look how swollen it is." Tommy was about in tears but as he checked himself out he realized it was not broken but was a bad sprain. "Can you walk on it, Tommy?" "I don't know, lets try it." Tommy got up with Bobby's help. It took a couple of tries but the boys were standing. Bobby held an arm around Tommy's waist while Tommy wrapped his arm around his friends neck. After taking a few steps they found it was possible to make it back to the sleeping bags. "Guess we should have left our diapers on," Bobby commented. "Why?" Tommy limped a few more steps. "I need something to hang on to. You're too slippery." Bobby laughed. When they got back to the sleeping bags Tommy laid down while Bobby looked for the pillows. "Here put this under your foot." "How's that, feel better now." Bobby asked. "Yeah, I think so," Tommy moved into a more comfortable position. Bobby turned the flashlight on Tommy's foot. "It don't look so swollen as it was." "You want to put my diaper back on?" Tommy asked. "Why, you look so-o-o-o cute with out it." Bobby shined the flashlight at Tommy's diaper area. Both boys giggled when Bobby reached out. "That tickles!" Tommy wiggled. Bobby sat back as he continued to look at Tommy. "Hey, Tommy, have you and Justin ever messed around?" Tommy knew what his friend was getting at. He could tell that Bobby didn't mean anything bad about it. He just wanted to know. "Sometimes." Tommy got quiet answering in almost a whisper. "Did you like it? Bobby got closer so his whispers could be heard. "Want to do something�? Tommy asked giggling. "If you do, OK!" Bobby took a deep breath. "Okay!" whispered Tommy. Five minutes later Tommy forgot all about the pain in his ankle. Tommy 85 Tommy crawled out of his sleeping bag just as the sun was coming up. He laid on top of his bag stretching out his joints from a night sleeping on the ground. "How's you ankle, Tommy?" Bobby called out. "Better I think. It don't hurt anymore." Tommy answered. The boys walked down by the creek and washed in the cold mountain water. Tommy took off his wet and dirty diaper placing it in the plastic bags for that purpose. "Hey, you better clean your butt. You smell yucky!" Bobby held his nose with his fingers. "Wait till you take yours off!" Tommy laughed. "Hey, you're the one that pooped his diaper, I didn't!" Bobby smiled. "You're not poopy? How come?" Tommy sat in the creek brushing off his dirty butt. "I'm not even wet... Yet!" Bobby told Tommy. "Your dad is going to make you get out of diapers if you don't need them," Tommy warned Bobby. "I know� Wait a while ... I'll show you what I do!" Bobby promised. "How you keep from getting wet at night?" Tommy asked. "I don't know. I have been dry every morning for the last two months. But don't let my dad know that!" Bobby giggled. "I'll never tell." Tommy promised. Bobby squatted down with a slight lean forward. He held his breath as he tried to poop. His face turned red... After a few more grunts his diaper began to sag. The wet indicator turned color as he let go of his full bladder. Now his diaper was wet and poopy. "That better?" Bobby asked Tommy. "Sneaky but smart!" Tommy laughed. Bobby suggested they go back to the camper and have some breakfast with his dad. "Ok, wonder what he has for us to eat?" Tommy licked his lips. "I hope he makes pancakes," Bobby patted is belly. Taking their time the boys finally made it to the camper. Dad was just about to come after them when he saw them coming down the road. "Be sure to dump your dirty diapers in the can over there," Dad pointed. Sitting outside, the boys buttered and poured syrup on their pancakes. After helping dad clean up the breakfast dishes the boys wanted to hike a trail to see where it would lead. Dad grabbed his fishing equipment and headed up the creek. "Be back about noon, I will have some fish for lunch." Dad laughed. "OK, dad." Bobby said as he and Tommy headed down the road. The trail took off at the bridge following the creek for a ways before heading into thick brush and trees. "I hope there's no mountain lions in here!" Tommy kept looking around in the thick brush. "Me too!" Bobby said. The boys began to walk faster. They came to a small meadow of green grass and some wild flowers. Suddenly there was a sound beside them that caused both boys to stiffen. They stood still as if frozen. Another sound like a high- pitched growl. The two boys were so terrified both of them peed their diapers. Then mixed with the growling sounds was a giggle, then laughter. What had taken the boys by surprise was no other then the two little diaper boys from the restaurant. "What you guys doing here?" Bobby asked when the little boys stood up. "We sure fooled you, didn't we?" One asked. "You sure did, we thought you were some wild animal going to get us." Tommy said with relief. "Where's your parents?" Bobby asked. "Back at the tent." Said one of the boys. "You sister, where is she?" Tommy asked. "Over there!" One of the twins pointed. "Where?" Bobby asked. "There, see." he boy told him. "Oh yes, there she is." Bobby could see the girl laying on a blanket with a magazine over her eyes. The lightly clad girl was about 5 yards away near a large pine tree. She was getting a suntan. She had take off her halter top leaving only the small bikini in place. She had not yet seen Bobby or Tommy. "Where is your camp, your tent?" Tommy asked. One of the twins pointed down the trail, "Over there." He said. "You peed your diaper!" The other twin pointed at Tommy's diaper, which was sagging under the weight of much pee. The girl lifted the magazine from her eyes looking for the twins. When she saw two older diapered boys she sat up and put her top back on. The four boys walked towards the girl. "Oh, it's you boys. You out for a walk or did you come here to get your messy diapers changed?" She said in a rather sexy voice. In her haste to put the top on she hadn't pulled it down far enough. Bobby's eyes fixed on a swollen bump of her nipples. His breathing quickened as he nudged Tommy in the ribs with his elbow. "I see, I see." Tommy whispered. The girl realized that the boys were staring at her breast. She reached up and pulled the halter down a bit. Both boys knew she was teasing them. "You baby boys ought to be ashamed looking at a girl like that." She stood with one hand on her hip while the other hand seemed to dance up her bare belly. Tommy and Bobby looked at each other as if trying to figure this strange but beautiful girl out. Then came the words that all diapered boys want to hear, "If you boys would lay down on my blanket I will change you, you want?" She motioned them to the blanket. "But we don't have any diapers with us!" Bobby explained. "Not to worry, I have a whole bag full right there." She pointed to the large colorful diaper bag next to the tree. "But we are bigger then your brothers. Those diapers won't fit us." Bobby explained. "Oh but they will. I will make them fit!" She moved her top halter up a bit as she brushed her hand over the small material. Even more of her became exposed then before. "Oh Gad!" Tommy said out loud. Both boys were affected by her actions. The twin boys stood watching their sister charm the two big boys into having their diapers changed. She worked her feminine charm as an expert while the boys melted under her manipulation. "You wanta?" Bobby asked Tommy. "If you do?" Tommy tossed the decision back to his friend. "How you going to make those baby diapers fit us?" Bobby asked the girl. "I know how!" She again motioned for him to lay down on the blanket. "Your Parents� Won't they be coming up here looking for you all?" Tommy asked. "They're busy... they sent us kids up here telling us not to come back until noon. They won't come up here." Every move the girl made seemed to enchant Tommy and Bobby. "Well, Ok you can change us but if the diapers don't fit we get to put our old diapers back on." Bobby made an agreement. "They'll fit... But if you want to put the old wet diapers back on I will." She giggled. Tommy was thinking, 'this girl is sure not like his sisters.' She's not like any sister he had ever known before. There was something about her that caused a new meaning to the word, 'excitement.' Bobby lay down on the blanket in a diaper changing position. The girl dragged the diaper bag over next to him and carefully opened the zipper. Tommy 86 Judy Makes Some Changes Bobby was lying on the blanket ready for Judy to change his diaper. He was a little worried because he knew the baby diapers would not fit him. But Judy promised she could make it work. "See!" Judy held up one of the diapers she just pulled out of the bag. "It's one of my brothers night time diapers, see how big they are." Tommy looked at the larger diaper. "How you put them on your little brothers, those diapers are huge!" Judy smiled, "The boys wet a lot in the night so we use these big thick and bulky diapers. I wrap them around making it tight then fasten it by overlapping, that's how." While Judy got down on her knees to change Bobby's wet diaper she leaned over as she reached for the first fastener. Bobby held his breath while Judy pulled the diaper front open. Judy reached for the diaper bag pulling it towards her. In one pocket she pulled out bottle of baby oil. Sprinkling it over Bobby's diaper area she replaced the bottle back into the bag. The cool oil pooled just below his belly button and some ran down his sides. Bobby sat up leaning back on his elbows. Judy placed her hand in the pooling oil and began to spread it evenly over him until the entire diaper front was covered. This caused Bobby to react as most boys would. Judy carefully cleaned her hands by rubbing them over his legs. After Judy had pulled the old diaper from under him she had him roll over on his stomach. Bobby wondered what she was going to do next. Once again Judy filled her palms with oil and then using both hands she grabbed a hold of his two butt cheeks as if to pull him off the blanket. She gave his butt a couple of sharp slaps then rubbed more oil all over. Bobby lie still holding his head on his arm, twisting his head sidewise so he could see what was happening. The two little boys were watching while giggling and pointing. Tommy was on his knees facing Judy on the other side of Bobby. This was one diaper change that seemed different to the boys. Several times Judy ran an oily hand between Bobby's legs causing him to flinch. Then Judy taking a small towel began to wipe the excess oil. Carefully she used the towel to wipe out the butt crack. This left Bobby feeling smooth like a little baby. Then she had him turn over on his back once again. Judy made a comment about 'what a big boy he is!' Then she pulled out a small can of baby powder and began to sprinkle it over and around his genitals. Using her hands again to spread it evenly. Finally Judy placed the clean oversized diaper under the older boy. Bringing the diaper front up tight she fixed the fastener tabs. This diaper did not need be wrapped as she has to with her brothers, it fit perfectly. When Bobby stood up and tried to walk he had to hold his legs out because the bulk between his legs. Every one there laughed. Then it was Tommy's turn. Anxiously Tommy lies down while Judy unpinned his diaper. "You're so cute, Tommy!" Judy reached a hand to touch him. Tommy let out a moan the moment she touched him. Judy knew how much boys liked to have their diapers changed, she knew just what to do. Again using powder then smoothing it evenly she had Tommy turn over and did the same for his butt. Tommy liked the smell of baby oil and baby powder. He felt the freshness of the new diaper change. After she finished with Tommy, Judy did both of her little brothers. One of them was poopy as well. Tommy and Bobby watched while she made a game out of changing her little brothers. The last diaper was changed. Judy put the dirty diapers in a plastic bag for that purpose. She put away all the diaper changing material. The changing blanket was shook out and folded. Just then a call came from below. "Judy�. Judy� You kids can come back to camp now!" Judy held her hands to her mouth to make her voice stronger, "OK! We will be there in a minute." "We gotta go now!" Judy told the older boys. "I was hoping we could have more time!" Bobby smiled at Judy. "Me too!" Judy smiled back. Tommy said, "Maybe we can see you again before we have to go home?" "I hope so! Thanks for letting me change your diapers!" Judy giggled. "No problem, my pleasure." Bobby had a longing look on his face. "I never had a diaper change quite like that!" Tommy expressed. "Maybe we can do that again, too!" Judy blinked her eyes as if flirting. When Judy walked down the hill Tommy and Bobby watched as her skimpy string bikini covered butt revealed way too much of this exciting girl. "Just think, she is only a year older then we are." Bobby said. "Yeah!" Tommy stood there with his tongue hanging out like a male dog chasing his female counterpart. Tommy 87 Tommy and Bobby return to the camper after having their diapers changed by Judy, the same girl they met earlier. "I think we might as well return to the camper before dad gets worried about us," Bobby suggested. "Yeah, might as well. Gee, they are camping only a mile from our camp. Weird, eh?" Tommy said. "Weird, heck, downright nice, I think� Tommy, you think she likes us?" Bobby sighed. "Guess so, she sure did a great diaper job, eh?" Tommy giggled as the two boys walked slowly back down the trail. "Sure did. We just gotta have done that again, eh?" Bobby rubbed his diaper as if to flatten out the cloth wrinkles. "Maybe we can come back tomorrow. But, how we going to explain these kind of cloth diapers to your dad; what if he wants to change us?" Tommy brought up a good question. "Well, we can't just tell him a girl up the trail changed us, could we?" Bobby thought out loud. "Know what? We should have kept our old diapers even if they were dirty." Tommy kicked a rock he almost stumbled over. "Maybe he won't know the difference, they almost look the same!" Bobby looked down at himself. "These have a blue colored edge sewn around them. Our diapers don't have this." Tommy pointed out. "Besides these also have larger safety pins with baby safety caps." "Oh, Oh. We never had pins like this. But maybe he won't notice." Bobby sighed. "Maybe not! We could change the pins when we get back." Tommy pointed out. "Good idea!" Bobby agreed. When the boys got to the bridge that crossed the creek they decided to follow the creek back to the camper, they just might find Bobby's dad along the way. After walking a ways Tommy complained. "This brush is sure thick here, isn't it?" "Yeah, I am getting my legs scratched up too!" Bobby reached down and scratched. "Me too, it sure itches don't it?" Tommy rubbed his belly where some brush rubbed against him. After walking a few yards Bobby began to notice small marks swelling on his legs and arms. "I don't think we should have come this way, Tommy!" Bobby began to swat at himself. "Look at my belly it is all welted up in places and it itches badly." Tommy was uncomfortable. "I think we got into some poison oak or something." "Let's get out of here!" Bobby quickly climbed the small bank near the creek. "There's a clearing up here, come on." Soon the boys made their way back to the road and nearing their campground. Dad had already returned to the camper and was sitting at the picnic table messing with his fishing gear. A large pan filled with water and some fish near by. "Look what I caught, boys!" He proudly showed off one of his largest fish. The boys were in no mood to be excited about some old fish. They were miserable. Recognizing what must have happened dad jumped up and took a good look at Bobby. "Where in the world did you boys go to get those rashes? Poison Ivy or oak I think. There is some down by the creek that way." Dad pointed in the direction the boys just came from. "Daddy get it off us, it itches so bad!" Bobby was very upset. "Get your diapers off, we will have wash them before you can wear them again. And get your shoes and socks off too and put them in the same bag as your diapers. I got some medicine just in case, I will go get it. Now get stripped down quickly and don't keep rubbing and scratching; you'll only spread it." The boys out of their diapers and carefully put them in the big diaper bag along with their shoes and socks. Dad came back with a bottle and some cotton balls so he could treat the infected areas that covered much of the boy's bodies. "Maybe I should get the camera, you naked wild boys would make a great picture to show back home." Dad teased. "Oh dad, hurry!" cried Bobby. "Ok, boys I want you to lay down on the table here so I can dab you with this medicine. It will take away the itch and help dry up the sting." Dad opened the bottle and soaked up one of cotton balls. Dad patted each blister as carefully as he could. The look on his face showed how much he knew what the boys must have been going through. Bobby started to reach between his legs, but his dad stopped him. "Don't do that, Bobby. You don't want to get an itch there, do you?" Both boys spent the rest of the afternoon sitting in camp chairs without anything on. They were trying not to touch the blisters any more then they had too. Dad made an especially good meal for them, fish and all the trimmings. Both boys eat every crumb and morsel. They were very hungry after all they went through. Dad was trying not to laugh at the sight of two naked boys looking like they went through blackberry bushes. But he hid his humor not wanting to make the boys feel even more badly then they already were. Dad had suggested the boys just lay on their beds tonight and not get under the covers. He placed two diapers spread out under a sheet just incase the boys had their little accidents during the night. Somewhere in the dark of night the boys fell asleep out of pure exhaustion. Dad started to cover them with a sheet but because it was a warm night he decided to let them lay on top the bed lest they get too hot and start itching again. He would wait and see what the morning would bring the boys in healing. If they were still suffering he would bring them back home other wise another day of camping might prove to be more enjoyable this day had been. Tommy 88 -- Tommy and Bobby Uncomfortable Itch Dad had let the boys sleep-in before he woke them for breakfast. Tommy rubbed his eyes as he sat up to discover he was still alive. The night before he was itching from the poison oak he and Bobby got into. The medicine Bobby's dad put on the boys last night seemed to had helped. Tommy's legs and belly above the diaper was still inflamed with the itchy red spots. Bobby sat on the edge of the bed with his feet dangling over the edge. Like Tommy, his legs and belly was blotched with red spots. Dad checked the boys then had them prepare for a diaper change. Dad chose to use cloth diapers because of their softness. "You boys sure got into a mess of trouble didn't you?" Dad tried to make a joke out of their discomfort. While they were lying on the change mat Dad gently rubbed more lotion over their itchy spots. "By the way, where did you get those diapers you had on last night? They are not like the ones we have." Dad had figured the boys had been messing around somewhere. Bobby answered, "Remember that family that we talked to in the restaurant? Well, they are camping just over the hill and Judy changed our diapers for us." "Judy, is it? So you boys just went up to her and asked to be changed? I think there is more to it than that." Dad understood more then he let on. Tommy lifted his butt so Dad could place the clean soft diaper under him. "She wanted to change us, besides, we were rather wet." "She had her little brothers with her, she changed them too." Bobby added. 'You boys weren't messing around were you?" Dad stood back looking at the diaper job he just finished. Tommy and Bobby looked at each other. "No! Honest, we were just talking with her and the brothers. It was her idea to change us." Bobby reported. "She was a cute little chick, eh?" Dad mentioned. "I think she likes Bobby!" Tommy volunteered. Bobby blushed, "Well, she likes you too!" Tommy just giggled. "I think you boys are looking at girls in a new light." Dad said while placing the dirty diapers into a plastic bag. "What you mean, Daddy?" Bobby asked. "Think about it, one day girls are your diaper changes, the next day you want to chase after them, got any idea why?" Dad opened up the secret box hoping he could get a chance to explain boy-girl affairs with the boys. "They will always be my diaper changers. I'm not chasing them." Tommy answered. "The girls sure like to change you boys don't they? Have you ever wondered why?" Dad continued. "Because we let them I guess!" Bobby answered. "Sure you do, that is because you have similar interest in letting them remove dirty diapers." Dad continued. "I know why!" Tommy giggled. "You do? Why?" Dad asked Tommy. "Cause we are boys. Judy said she liked to diaper boys." Tommy said. "That is part of it alright." Dad gave the boys another dose of lotion. "I think the girls like to see us boys so by changing our diapers they get to look a lot." Bobby giggled "Looking is part of it, Boys, but soon you both will come into a time in the life of every boy when you will have inter-feelings that may disturb you. You will be coming into puberty!" Dad began his boy-to-boy talk. Now Bobby and Tommy already figured that out. They had experience that they could never tell Dad about. "What is going to happen to us when we get puberty?" Bobby asked while sitting down at the table to eat breakfast. "Puberty is not something you catch. It is something that happens to boys when they get around 13 or 14. Your body begins to change� you grow hair like under your arms and on your face." Dad began. "And in the diaper area!" Tommy filled in. He liked to talk about these kinds of things yet he did not understand why. "And in the diaper area, yes!" Dad agreed. "I don't think I like having hair there." Bobby answered as he reached for more hot buttered toast. "After you enter puberty you won't have much choice in the matter, Bobby." His dad was honest with him. "Your voice will change too. You will begin to sound more like a man then a little boy." "Yeah, Sammy Martin is 14 and his voice began to sound funny when he talked." Tommy said. "Why does that happen, Daddy?" Bobby asked. He already knew most the answers but he enjoyed having his dad tell him about these things. "How you boys feel about the Itch now, did the lotion help?" Dad asked before re-capping the lid. "It still itches but feels better." Bobby said. "Ok, remind me to put more on you later." Dad told the boys. All this time Tommy was thinking about coming into puberty. He wasn't ready to give up his childhood just yet. He wondered if his parents would still let him wear diapers after he got into puberty. Then the thought of something told him by some older boys bothered him. Tommy asked, "When a boy comes into puberty he starts to grow hair and needs to shave, I know that, but what else happens. Billy Davis told me something happens down here." Tommy patted the front of his diaper. Both boys sat looking directly at the Dad. Bobby's dad became a little inhibited and began to wonder how he was going to answer this question. Tommy 89 -- Education for the Boys. Dad had brought up the subject of puberty. He was hoping to find the right time while out camping with Bobby and Tommy. The boys walked into some poison oak the other day causing a bad itch. Neither boy could stand having clothing touch their skin but because they liked to wear diapers Dad thought this would be more comfortable for them. He also had them where he could talk to them about growing up. "Tommy is right. Boys and girls both change when the time of puberty begins. I am sure you have a different word for it but your penis will begin to enlarge and as Tommy mentioned hair will start growing in that area. A few glands that your body had never yet used will begin to work causing the changes I had mentioned." Dad began. "Does it hurt, Daddy?" Bobby asked while rubbing his itchy leg. "No, you will not notice anything by feeling pain but you may come to realize your going through some changes, like voice, growing whiskers and the like." Dad said. "You said one day that I would like girls better then I do, what did you mean by that?" Bobby asked his dad. "Glad you brought that up, Bobby. I suppose both you and Tommy have started to notice that girls are not the little pest you said they were a few years ago." Dad laughed. "Yeah, my sisters and their friends use to hang around me a lot making me feel funny." Tommy agreed. "They still make you feel funny, don't they, Tommy?" Dad waited for an answer. "Well yeah, but it's different somehow." Tommy looked to Bobby for some input. Bobby just shrugged his shoulders and rolled his eyes. "You boys don't fool me for a moment. You are just at that age where girls start bothering in a different sort of way, like Tommy said, it's different somehow." Dad cleared his throat. "I only meant I don't mind them hanging around sometimes now." Tommy answered. "I know. Why don't we all go outside and sit while we talk, what I have to say may take a while." Dad motioned for the door. The boys were quick to respond to going outside, the camper was starting to heat up from the summer sun. Outside both boys sat spreading their legs letting the cooler air circulate about they're near naked bodies. Dad sat down across the table from them. "Even if I never said anything to you about coming into puberty you still would make that change, it is nothing you can do or not do, it will happen when your body is ready and both of you are very close to that day. You might within the next two years but not much longer after that. But there is one thing that I believe is important for you to know so you will be prepared at the time." Dad placed both his hands together while leaning on his elbows. He kept patting his hands together as if to show his nervousness. Noticing his dad's uneasiness Bobby spoke up, "It's ok dad, we can take it." Dad laughed, "Sure you can, I know you can�. I am just glad that I have the opportunity to share with you something that had given me a bit of a problem because my dad could not tell me." A short time of silence as both boys' leaned forward bearing their attention upon what Dad was about to say. Bobby's dad racked his throat again this time he laid both hands flat on the picnic tabletop. "Boys, when you come into puberty you will have no doubt it has happened. Now I am going to be quite blunt with you, I know both of you have played with yourselves, masturbated. That is ok because it is a normal way for you to enjoy your bodies without causing problems. But up till now you only felt good and it did satisfy but after coming into puberty you will go beyond just being satisfied. It is this extra punch that will give you one of man's most pleasurable experiences possible. You will start to release sperm that will, in due time, give you families and makes your life worth more then you can now imagine." Dad sighed and sat back waiting for the boy's responds. Tommy was the one to ask, "I was told that when we get older we would 'shoot' sperm, is that what your talking about?" "Yes, that's what happens." Dad nodded his head. Bobby already knew this from talking with some older boys. What happens if you don't shoot off, I mean, release it?" "You won't have to worry about that, son, your body absorbs some and the rest will just spill out with no problem." "Like peeing our diapers?" Tommy giggled. "Not exactly. Boys that don't masturbate much will find they wetted their bed, diapers or underpants during the night only it are sperm not pee. It is ok when this happens." Dad grinned. "A big boy told me if I played with myself too much that I would lose all my sperm." Tommy asked more then told. "Not true. Your body will make sperm for many years after you come into puberty. Besides the wife's tale about masturbating too much is not true either. Your own body will tell you when and how many times you can masturbate. A good healthy boy like you would have nothing to worry about. When you feel the need to masturbate you will know what to do. If you can't, even when you want to, it is your body telling you to slow down and wait till you have rested some more." Dad was open about it. "But what if someone catches us doing that?" Bobby asked. "You mean if you get caught while doing it? Well, that something experience will help you with. Every one does it some time or other in their lives so it isn't something so weird after all, however it isn't something you do in the presence of others. And some people won't want you doing it anyway. There will always be some people that will not be happy to find out you do masturbate." Dad said. "Why don't they want us to do it?" Tommy asked. "Maybe they been taught it is bad or something sick. Those will never understand that boys need to have something to help them release now and then. Just be careful and not let yourselves be seen is the best to do. You don't need to hide or feel you a bad person or anything like that, just make sure you are alone and have some privacy. You wouldn't want to do it downtown on the street or where others could watch." Dad continued. "Why not, it feels good and you said it was ok to do?" Tommy giggled, he knew the answer but wanted to talk about it. Well, Tommy, would you walk from here to the gate naked?" Dad asked. "You mean without diapers?" Tommy asked. "Yes, completely naked with no clothing with you, A car or people could come by anytime would you want to be naked?" Dad smiled. "NO! Not really anyway." "OK, that is about the same as masturbating in public places even if you were not naked you would not want to be embarrassed like that would you?" Dad asked. Both boys answered, "No way." "You know we were not talking just about masturbation but about coming into puberty." Dad said. "Yeah, we know, but we aren't into puberty yet are we daddy?" Bobby asked. "Not yet but soon!" Dad changed the subject by asking the boys how their itching was. "Better!" Tommy said as he looked at his legs. "Mine too!" Bobby said. "Then we won't have to drive back to town and will stay another couple of days, that ok?" Dad asked. "OH BOY!" The boys were happy to be staying.
Tommy 90 -- The Lake. The boys and Bobby's Dad have been camping out on private land for the last week or two. But tomorrow will be their last day of freedom, the last day to wear diapers openly all the time. Summer was about over and tomorrow would bring an end to the joys of out door diaper fun. Next week the boys would have to start thinking of going back to School. Tommy liked school, to be around other friends. But he would miss the freedom of having only a diaper to play in. Of course, Tommy would still be able to wear his beloved diapers but they would be hidden under his baggy pants, tight and stuffy shirts while in school. Yes, he would greatly miss the sun and light warm wind blowing over his diapered body. He knew Bobby felt the same way. However, Bobby would be starting Jr. High School and his Dad told him no more diapers during the daytime. Bobby was not sure he could survive all day without the feel of diapers. He felt flimsy cotton underpants would make him feel insecure. But his Dad did promise to allow him to put on a diaper after school and on weekends. Tommy would have one more year before he too would enter Jr. High. Maybe one more summer before he too would have to put his diaper away during the daytime. Tommy had a sorry spot in his heart for his friend, Bobby. Our story continues: The next day Tommy and Bobby wanted to hike about a couple of miles up to a small lake where they were told lived some big trout. Bobby's Dad had told them about the lake he used to hike into when a kid. "Can we wear our diapers up to the lake?" Bobby asked. "Of course you can." Dad told him. Because the lake was a hard climb Bobby's Dad told them no one would probably be there. He warned them that it is a hard climb over rocks in some places. "You kids will have to carry your backpacks. Be sure to have enough diapers and your fishing things." Dad suggested. "Yeah, you can carry some extra food and pop stuff." Tommy added. "Well, thank you a heap� Ok, I'll pack in the grub you guys can carry your own fishing equipment and extra diapers." Dad laughed. The hike to the lake was rough as Dad said it would be. In a few places they could not find the trail and had to wander around until they could find it. A few deer were feeding in a meadow as they turned around some large rocks. They stopped and took a few pictures before going on. After climbing for over an hour they came to small creek, which the trail followed for a ways. "We're getting close now and the tail will get easier to walk on as it flattens out. Soon we will go down hill a ways too." Dad had been here before so he knew. They were looking for signs of anyone making this trip but found none. In fact part of the trail was over grown with brush and grass. Coming down a ways and rounding large tree trunk the first glimpse of the lake came into view. "Not a very big lake but looks like a lot of places to fish." Tommy said as he ran to the shoreline. "It's a little cooler up here isn't it?" Bobby noticed. "Nice after being so hot on the creek." His Dad said. "Glad we brought our jackets." Tommy opened his pack and pulled out a light jacket. "Did you think to bring some pants too?" Dad asked. "No, but that's ok it is not that cold." Tommy got his fishing pole ready. "You boys be careful now and don't leave the lake. I am going to the other side and see what I can catch there." Dad picked up his equipment and left. After fishing for a while with lures the boys decided to use the live bait they brought with them. Putting a bubble and weights on the line they threw their line out as far as their spinning reels would allow and let the bait sink deep into the lake. The red and white bobbers danced on the ripples of the lake. After a few minutes and without any bites, the boys began to talk about what Bobby's Dad was telling them about the last few nights. (Bobby's Dad was using this camping trip as an opportunity so that he could tell the boys about their soon coming into puberty.) "I wonder what it will be like when we get puberty?" Tommy asked. "I don't know but guess we might be finding out soon." Bobby said. "Yeah! I already knew about shooting sperm, did you?" Tommy asked. "I think most boys know about it by the time they're our age." Bobby threw a small rock down to the lake bank. For a while the boys sat quietly watching the bobbers. Then Tommy took a deep breath and asked: "Ever see a boy do it?" He kicked some dirt off his shoe. "See what?" Bobby asked. "A boy shoot sperm?" Tommy tossed another rock, which caused a ripple in the water. "No, have you?" Asked Bobby, "No� But I heard some Jr. High boys talking about it." Tommy said. "Yeah me too!�." There was a pause then Bobby asked, "Tommy, if you do it before I, will you tell me about it?" Bobby smiled. "Sure, will you tell me, too?" Tommy asked. "Ok!" Bobby grabbed for his pole thinking he had a nibble on the line. After a few moments of reeling in the lines and throwing back out, They laid on their backs looking up at the trees and sky. "I wonder what it feels like?" Tommy asked. "I don't know but I bet it would be great, eh?" Bobby answered. "Yeah, me too." There was another pause, then, "Hey, Bobby, maybe we can do it together, eh?" Tommy giggled. "You mean shoot sperm? That might be funny!" Bobby laughed. "Yeah, I bet it's gooey, eh?" Tommy asked making a yucky face. "Maybe it's stinky too!" Bobby pointed down at his diaper. Maybe we can do it in our diapers." "Your Dad said you wouldn't be wearing diapers in Jr. High. Maybe you do it in your underwear." Tommy laughed out loud. "You too, dummy!" Bobby giggled tossing a small rock towards Tommy. They looked across the lake and could see Dad over there. Bobby waved and got a waving responds. Tommy sat up to look at his bobber. "Hey, see that -- I just got a bite." Both boys stood up excitedly and reeled in their line. Tommy had a 12 inch trout then later Bobby caught a 10 inched one. "Hey, Dad!" Yelled Bobby holding up the fish. His Dad waved and held up a few he had caught. "Wow, Daddy already caught more then we have." Bobby re-baited and threw back into the water. So did Tommy. After sitting down, Tommy asked his question again. "If you come into puberty before I do would you really let me know?" "Sure, we're friends but what if you start before I do?" Bobby asked. "I won't cause your older then I." Tommy said. "But remember what Dad told us, some boys start before others, you might do it first." Bobby laughed. After they caught a few more fish the boys were ready to quit. So they put their poles on the bank and ran around chasing each other. Daddy was working his way back to the boys but was still a ways off. Tommy took off the jacket because with all the running around he was getting too hot. Both boys being only in diapers began tagging each other. Tommy caught up with Bobby tackling him to the ground. With Tommy on top Bobby wrapped his arms around his waist and squeezed. Tommy had his arm around Bobby's neck. They were sweaty and laughing as they wrestled on the ground. Bobby relaxed his hold and just looked up at Tommy grinning. Tommy laid with all his weight on Bobby. Legs, bellies were touching next to each other Only the diapers separated them from skin touching. "Remember how we use to play around?" Bobby giggled. "Oh Yeah, I remember!" Tommy giggled. "Daddy is coming before long." Bobby reminded. "Yeah." Tommy rolled beside his friend. "I have a 'diaper pain' I need to fix it!" Giggled Bobby as he rolled over onto his stomach. "Me too!" Tommy tapped at is diaper. The two boys looked at each other for a while before Bobby said, "Maybe we can, if you want to?" "I don't care." Tommy sat up grabbing his knees in a curled up position. Before the boys could do anything about it, they heard a twig snap. Just then Daddy stepped out of the trees close to them. Both boys were startled. Tommy jumped to his feet and Bobby scrambled to get up. Tommy was thinking he hoped Bobby's Dad didn't over hear them. "What you boys up too! Looks like you just saw a bear!" Daddy knew he had frightened them when he jumped out from the trees. "It's nothing� really!" Tommy was quick to answer. Bobby began brushing the pine needles off himself and diaper. "Well, boys, I think it is time to start back, I caught my limit what do you kids do?" Dad asked. "I got three big ones and Bobby has four." Tommy told him. "Nice batch for supper. Good, lets get back before it gets any cooler. The sun is going down fast from here on." Dad grabbed his backpack and flipped it onto his back. "You boys should change your diapers before we get going. Don't want to stop on the way down to the creek." Dad pointed to Bobby's diaper that looked a little worst for wear. The boys helped each other and started to throw their old diapers away but Dad reminded them to carry them back to camp in their backpacks. "We don't leave anything out here." He said. The trip down the hill was a lot easier then the climb up. Once they got to the camper Dad had the boys clean the fish while he got the rest of dinner ready.