TONY AND HIS DAD

	"It's eight o clock Tony time to go to bed," shouted Tony's dad.
	"Can I stay up longer, dad?" replied Tony.
	"No son, you have school tomorrow, get ready now."
	Tony ran upstairs got into his pj's and settled down into bed. 
His dad came in and read him a Thomas the Tank engine and he drifted 
off to sleep.
	Tony awoke turned to look at his clock and it said 7:30, but then 
he noticed a strange sensation that he hadn't felt since he was very 
small-- his bed was wet. Tears rolled down his cheek as his dad peered 
around the door.
	"Dad, I've had an accident," cried Tony.
	"What do you mean, Tony?" replied his dad.
	"I've wet the bed."
	"Don't worry, I used to wet the bed until I was sixteen every 
night. One accident isn't going to harm you. Just get out of those pjs, 
get ready for school and I'll change the sheets."
	Tony didn't think about the accident all day and at home just 
watch t.v all night. At eight o clock his father called him for bed. He 
got into his pjs and went to sleep. Tony woke up at five again to cold, 
wet sheets. He ran into his dad's room crying again that he'd wet the 
bed. He told him not to worry, changed his sheet and went back to bed. 
Tony couldn't sleep. He was too worried about his bedwetting incidents. 
The next night came he went to sleep and again woke up with a wet bed. 
His dad was getting worried. He decided to take a trip to the local 
supermarket and look down the nappy aisle. It made him think of his 
happy childhood when he spent so many happy hours in nappies. He 
spotted Pampers size six and thought they would fit him as he fit into 
size five Pampers until he was twelve.
	Tony came home after school walked into the lounge where his 
father was watching TV .He told him to sit down. He calmly told him, 
"when I was young I wet the bed every night because of this. I had to 
wear protection. You have wet the bed three nights running, so I have 
bought you some protection, as I don't want the bed ruined. I use to 
wear Pampers nappies and I have got some for you to try."
	"I don't want to wear nappies, dad, they are for babies," said 
Tony.
	"I wore them when I was your age and I wasn't a baby. I want you 
to give them a try; million of boys you age wet the bed. Chris in your 
class wet the bed, so he must wear them," he told Tony.
	"Chris wears them?!" shouted Tony
	"Yep, his mom told me," replied Tony's dad.
	"Ok, I'll give them a go."
	Tony watched TV until eight o'clock came round when his dad 
called him to his room. He ran upstairs and jumped on his bed.
	"Careful, get undressed, I need to put your nappy on." Tony 
reluctantly undressed and lay on the bed naked. His dad told him to 
open his legs wide and he opened the Pampers and slid a fresh nappy 
underneath him. He powdered his bum and crotch and taped the nappy into 
place. He just lay there in his nappy and it felt good.
	"I just have to go downstairs and get your pj's out of the dryer; 
wait here, Tony," said his dad. Tony stood up when he left the room and 
walked around the room imagining his friend Chris in nappies. He looked 
in the mirror touching his nappy. It looked okay and it sure was 
comfortable, he thought. His dad surprised him.
	"You see, it's not that bad, you look nice."
	"Dad!" Tony moaned.
	"Oh, don't worry, Tony. I wore them," he commented. He knew his 
son liked them like he did when he was young. By the way, he was 
looking at himself in the mirror. It bought back old memories of his 
childhood when his mother would put him in nappies and he would run 
around the house in only his nappy. He felt proud of his son wearing 
nappies and wishes he could wear them once again.
	Tony woke up without his pj's on and realised he had taken them 
off in the night. He felt his bed and it was dry. He smiled then 
realised he had a heavy wet nappy. It felt good and he ran into his 
dad's room, only wearing his nappy. His dad was asleep, so he climbed 
into his dad's bed and only to realise it was wet. His dad started to 
wake up and he told Tony he had wet the bed.
	"What, oh my god, that hasn't happened for 14 years," he said 
with a surprised look on his face.
	"Dad, are you going to wear nappies to bed like I do now?" 
questioned Tony.
	"I think that was a one off Tony, I hope," he said, red faced.
	"You wet your nappy, then Tony," he noted.
	"Yeah, I'm glad I wore the nappy; they're not that bad," said 
Tony.
	"Told you so, I didn't mind them. I proud of you, you're very 
mature about this bedwetting," he told Tony. Tony went to school and 
his dad went off to the shops. While at the shops he recalled to 
himself about the accident he had, how Tony was enjoying wearing 
nappies and how he used to enjoy nappies. He then walked past an advert 
for Goodnights bedwetters pants and thought about buying some. He 
decided he really wanted them and went into the chemist. While in the 
chemist he saw a package of Tena Slip picked them up and examined them.
	"Shall I... yeah, why not?" He went home and Tony came in at four 
from school.
	"Hi, Tony, I thought about the accident I had and saw how much 
you like nappies so I bought some for myself." He then undid his pants 
to reveal his Tena slip nappy.
	"You're the best, dad, and you look great, can you put me in a 
nappy? I like them. They feel snugly and warm," Tony said with a smile.
	"Sure, son." He then carried Tony upstairs in just a nappy and 
shirt and changed him into a Pampers nappy. They just sat together and 
watched TV for the rest of the night without going to the bathroom as 
they both had nappies on.