“Bill” BY CODY MATTHEW JAMES III 2/8/05

Chapter 37 FINALLY I GOT A DAD

I walked over to the door, then down the hall to the first open door 
looking for my mom. When I looked in it was empty so I went down to the 
next door and it was closed. I knocked on the door as I said, “Mommy, 
are you in here?”

“Yes baby, you can come in.”

I opened the door slowly to make sure I was at the right door, and I 
saw Cathy finishing up with my mom’s hair.

“You ready to get hitched mommy?”

“If I was an old war horse I am ready to git hitched to a wagon 
sweetheart.”

“You know what I mean mommy…You almost ready to get married to big 
foot?”

“In a minute…Cathy, do you mine I would like to talk to Scotty for a 
second in private.”

“I’ll go check to see if the old nag has hit the road yet or if he’s 
still waiting to get married.”

“That nag is my to be husband you are talking about Mrs. Heather.” my 
mom said as she laughed.

“I’ll be right outside Jeanne.” Cathy said, then she closed the door as 
she left.

My mom picked me up and sat me down on the counter, then she took my 
chin in her hand and we looked into each others eyes as she said, “Well 
baby, this is your last chance to call off the wedding if you want to.”

“Mommy, I would never do that.”

“Remember sweetheart no matter what happens from now on, you will 
always be first in my mind and in my heart, and Bill will be number 
two.”

“I know that mommy, and the same for me too…I mean I will always love 
you first and Bi…dad second.”

“Time to take a walk?”

“Yeah as long as I can walk with you mommy.” I said as I opened up my 
arms for that last hug and kiss before the wedding.

“Cathy…We are ready.”

“I’ll let them know Jeanne.”

I gazed into my mom’s eyes and I knew she was happy, the happiest I had 
seen her in a long time.

We heard the music start as Cathy came in, and it was the same music I 
had heard so many times before on TV but this time I was part of it and 
not a spectator. My mom helped me down to the floor, then we walked out 
to the end of the hallway. As we were about to enter the doorway, the 
music grew louder. I took my mom’s hand into mine, then we started 
through the doors and down the aisle. I looked down at my feet to make 
sure I was keeping pace with my mom, and as soon as I felt the stride 
was right, I looked up, and right in front of us was the ring bearer, 
and now I knew who it was. It was Marcos, and as I watched him from the 
rear, he walked proud, clutching the little red pillow that the wedding 
rings were nestled on. I watched his totter pace, keeping pace with me 
and my mommy. When he reached the end of the isle, Marcos hesitated 
looking at my mom and me, then Marcos smiled, and then he joined Chris 
and Bill by there side. I smiled at Marcos as I continued walking my 
mom down the aisle until we got to the minister. As Bill, Chris, and 
Marcos walked towards us, I took two steps to the right just like Cathy 
had taught me. Bill took my mom’s hands into his, then the vows were 
exchanged between my mommy and my new dad. I watched my dad’s 
glistening eyes as he brushed my moms hair to the side of her face and 
passionately kiss my mom on the lips and then applause broke out in the 
chapel. As the applause died down, my new dad motioned me over to them, 
and as I got there, he picked me up and held me close. The chapel 
quieted down, then my new dad said, “I have been blessed not once but 
twice on this day. I not only have the most beautiful girl by my side 
but I also now have a caring…loving, and giving son that I will love 
and cherish with all my heart. Scotty, would you like to say anything?”

“Like what…dad?”

“Anything that’s on your mind.”

Before I could think, the words came spilling out of my mouth, 
“Remember dad if you break it you bought it.”

The words echoed around the silent chapel and I thought the echoes 
would never ever stop. I looked towards the guests and I knew everyone 
there had heard my words more clearly then I had spoken them.

I wanted to take those words back, then I heard the guests start 
laughing.

“That’s right Bill, if you break it you’ll have to answer to me.” I 
heard the husky voice say, the voice I knew as uncle Fred.

I looked towards the guests as uncle Fred stood up followed by the 
others and a big round of applause followed. “Hey sport, why don’t you 
take the guys with you and find out what your uncle Fred is up to.” my 
dad said as he let me down to the floor.

“I know what he’s up to dad, bout six foot three I think.” I said then 
I ran to uncle Fred followed by Ricky, Marcos and Chris.

As I got to uncle Fred, I jumped up into his arms and asked, ‘Is Shawn 
here uncle Fred?”

“Sorry kiddo, but he couldn’t make it. How about going outside so we 
can get away from the old folks and all their yapping.”

“I beg your pardon! I’m neither old nor a yapper.” Cathy said as she 
walked up.

“Present company excluded from that remark.”

“Uncle Fred, did you bring a baseball with you?” Chris asked.

“Never leave home without one, and baseball gloves too. Why don’t you 
go…”

“I think we had better check their wet wear first uncle Fred.” Cathy 
said. “Aw Cathy me and Ricky are still dry.” I said.

“I just want to check to be sure and while I have backup with me.” 
Cathy said as she led us outside.

“Cathy I got to warn you. The last diaper I changed was on a doll.” 
uncle Fred said as he followed us.

“Then you can check Scotty and Chris. They are such dolls.” Cathy said 
as she opened the door to a room.

As she entered Cathy turned on the light and I noticed we were in the 
nursery room. I looked around the room and there were two changing 
tables, three small tables that were toddler sized and there were two 
playpens in the corner.

“Ricky and Scotty you are up first.” Cathy said as she placed the 
diaper bag on the counter.

Uncle Fred picked me up and laid me down on the changing able, then he 
took my cumber bun off and unfastened my pants as he said, “Scotty you 
know why they make cumber buns, and what they were made for?”

“No, why?”

“They were made for FAT men. They were made to hide their beer 
bellies.”

“No they weren’t.”

“No Scotty, they were made to make the man look pretty during the 
wedding.” Cathy said as she pulled Ricky’s shorts down and then his 
tights.

“So they were made for beer bellies uncle Fred. Should my mom buy a few 
for my dad?”

“Hey Ricky, I like your tights.” Chris Said sarcastically.

“Cathy, do you think you got the right size tights for Chris. I think 
the ones you got are way too big for him.” I said.

“You anit gonna put no tights on me!” Chris said.

“Aw come on Chris. I picked out the lavender tights especially for 
you.” Cathy said as she checked Ricky’s diaper then taped it closed.

“Aw Cathy. I think we had a backfire over here.” uncle Fred said after 
he opened my diaper.

“Huh?”

“You know when he’s supposed to go south but goes north instead.”

“You mean Scotty crapped his diaper.” Chris said with a big smile then 
started laughing.

“If that’s what you call it these days, I guess so.”

“Wipe his rear with a baby wipe uncle Fred, and then put on a clean 
diaper.” Cathy said as she helped Ricky down off the changing table.

“I can wipe Scotty’s rear but I don’t think this diaper will fit me 
Cathy.” uncle Fred said as he held up the printed diaper.

“Between you uncle Fred and Scotty you two are driving me crazy.”

‘I think Cathy meant for you to put a clean diaper on Scotty uncle Fred 
then wipe his butt.” Chris said.

“Hey kid don’t mess with me cuz your next up on my table.” uncle Fred 
said.

“Ah uncle Fred, you wipe Scotty’s rear off nice and good then you put a 
clean diaper on him…either end of him will do.”

“Looks like I’m going to have to forget to put your pants back on you 
before we go outside Mr. Phillips.”

“You wouldn’t do that to the next first baseman for the Dodgers would 
you sweet uncle Fred.”

“Yeah. Just think when the media interviews me about you Chris, I can 
tell them I still remember the first time I changed Chris’s diaper. He 
was…”

“Okay I give I give.”

As uncle Fred taped my diaper closed, I looked over at Cathy and she 
was changing Marcos’s diaper. He was giggling as he listened to our 
conversation.

“One little kid down and one BIG humongous kid to go.” Uncle Fred said 
as he helped me down off the changing table.

“Make sure you use lots of baby powder on Chris uncle Fred. Cathy says 
he’s a REAL stinker.” I said, then I dodged Chris’s hands as he tried 
to grab me.

I watched as Chris climbed up onto the changing table sheepishly. I 
knew he was embarrassed when Cathy had diapered him and now uncle Fred 
was going to be checking his diaper.

“Uncle Fred, If I’m a real good boy will you buy me the Dodgers for my 
birthday pleeease?”

“I don’t think I would ever have that much money Scotty.” Uncle Fred 
said as he pulled Chris’s pants down.

“Oh pleeease uncle Fred?” I said as I looked at Chris.

Chris knew what I was doing then uncle Fred said, “This kid did it the 
right way and went south and not north like Scotty.”

“I wish you would just say he peed or pooped uncle Fred and not he went 
north, east…west, or south.”

“Okay Cathy. You know what Scotty did in his diaper? Well Chris did the 
other one.”

“Uncle Fred just said Chris went number one in his diaper.” Ricky said.

“Did not.” uncle Fred said.

“Did too.” “Did not.”

“Did too!”

“Ahhhh…I don’t know if I got four little boys here or five!”

Chris was laughing and didn’t notice that he had a big erection, but 
uncle Fred saw it but never paid any attention to it as he took the 
diaper out from underneath Chris, and placed a new printed diaper under 
his rear.

“When we gonna eat?”

“I knew Ricky was going to ask.” I said.

“Is that all that kid does is eat?” uncle Fred asked.

“If you asked him if he wanted to go to Disneyland or eat he would want 
to eat.”

“No I wouldn’t, I’d want to go Disneyland.”

“To eat no doubt.” uncle Fred said as he sprinkled baby powder onto 
Chris’s erection and rubbed it in.

I watched as uncle Fred pulled the diaper up between Chris’s legs, over 
his big penis and taped the diaper together.

“Since we’ve known Ricky my mom hasn’t used our garbage disposer in our 
apartment.” I said. “She has to Scotty.”

“Not.”

“Yup she has.”

“My little bro is just a growing kid that’s all.” Cathy said as she 
pull Marcos’s pants back up and over his diaper.

“Growing hungrier each day.”

“Not.”

“Are too.”

“Okay little boys stop arguing or I will put you in time out.” Cathy 
said as she picked me up and placed me into the playpen.

“Hey that’s not fair Cathy. They were arguing too.” I said.

“Yeah but you had the biggest mouth Scotty.”

I sat down in the playpen and said, “I want my ba ba and blankie.”

“Can I feed the wittle baby Cathy?” Chris asked as he hopped down of 
the changing table and pulled up his pants.

“I knew I forgot something this morning.” Cathy said.

“Okay guys outside for a little game of catch.” uncle Fred said as he 
put the baby powder back into the diaper bag.

Ricky was through the door and outside in a second followed by Marcos 
and Chris. Cathy picked up the diaper bag and headed towards the door 
followed by uncle Fred.

‘HEY!…What bout me Cathy?” I said from the playpen.

“I knew we forgot someone uncle Fred…I’ll get Scotty and you bring his 
playpen out to the parking lot and he can take his nap out there.”

‘Hey I don’t need a nap!”

“Got you Scotty.” Cathy said as she pick me up out of the playpen and 
let me down to the floor.

“That was a good idea picking up some tights for Chris. I sure hope he 
likes the ballet class on Monday.” uncle Fred said.

“You mean Chris is gonna take ballet with me and Ricky?”

“Ah uncle Fred I only signed up Ricky and Scotty for ballet. I didn’t 
know you wanted me to sign up Chris too.”

“I thought that was your idea Cathy to sign him up.”

“I’m gonna go tell Chris.” I said as I ran to the door.

“Hold on Scotty.” Cathy said.

“I thought you picked up some tights for him?”

“Uncle Fred, Ricky was a little embarrassed about wearing the tights 
today and when Chris started teasing him we thought we would tease 
Chris a little. That’s all.”

“Can I go tell Chris now?” I asked.

“I would like to use him in more of the commercials Cathy and like 
Scotty he can use the training.”

“After teasing him I don’t think you would be able to get him to take 
ballet now.”

“Uncle Fred, I know how I can get him to take ballet.”

“How Scotty?”

I motioned uncle Fred to bend down, then I whispered into his ear. As 
soon as I was finished, he stood back up and thought for a minute, and 
then he extended his right hand to me and said, “It’s a deal Scotty.” 
and then we shook hands.

“Don’t you guys say nothing to Chris about the Ballet.” I said, then I 
ran outside.

I ran to the front of the church looking for Ricky, and all I could see 
was adults talking to each other. I ran down the side of the church to 
the rear and I still couldn’t find him. I stood there for a minute 
thinking then it hit me. I ran in the rear door of the church and down 
the hallway to the small auditorium. When I went thru the doors I saw 
Ricky, Chris and Marcos standing at the buffet table filling their 
plates with food.

“Hey why didn’t you guys wait foe me?”

“Ricky smelled food…and so didn’t Marcos.” Chris said.

“Anything good?” I asked as I looked at Ricky’s plate.

“Those little sandwiches look good.” Chris said as he put some on his 
plate.

I grabbed a plate and started piling food on my plate as I walked down 
the table.

“Hey little dude, leave some food for the other people, they want to 
eat too.”

I look down at my plate and it was piled higher with food then Ricky’s 
paper plate was.

“Where we going to eat?”

“How about out front under the tree?”

Ricky led the way followed by me then Marcos, and Chris followed him to 
make sure he didn’t stumble and fall.

“I was wondering where you guys disappeared to.” Cathy said as she met 
us at the front door.

“Ricky smelled food.” Chris said.

“It looks like Scotty smelled food too.” Cathy said.

“We’ll be out front if you want us Cathy.”

We headed to the tree and Ricky sat down and started eating. I took 
Marcos’s plate, then Chris helped him sit down on the grass, and then I 
handed him his paper plate.

“What time you got Chris?”

“Its about twelve now. Why?”

“Just wanted to know how much time we had left to go swimming when we 
get back that’s all.”

“Scotty, your mom and dad want to talk to you.”

“Where are they Cathy?”

“They are in the room your mom used this morning.”

“Be right back guys…and don’t let loudmouth suck up my food.” I ran 
past Cathy and uncle Fred into the church, down the hall to the room. I 
looked inside and my mom and dad were talking to each other, then they 
kissed each other.

“You guys wanna talk to me?” I asked as I entered the room.

“Yes baby…Cathy explained to you that you will be having a sleepover at 
our apartment tonight?”

“Chris did. You guys want to get to know each other better, don’t you?”

“Yes sweetheart…I want you to behave tonight. She’s not used to having 
four boys to watch at one time.”

“I will mommy and daddy.”

“And I want to thank you for walking me down the aisle. I have never 
been so proud of you and the way you walked.”

“It was easy mommy. I just pretended I was walking to the gallows to be 
hung and I knew I didn’t want to walk any faster.” I said as my mom 
picked me up.

“Me too.” my mom said, then we rubbed noses.

“Where are we gonna live now?”

“We were going to leave that up to you, son.”

“Can we live right where we are? I don’t wanna move for a long, long 
time. Its so tiring to move.”

“Which apartment do you want to live in?”

“Ours mommy and daddy. There are two birds that fight outside my window 
every morning and I want to see who wins, the boy bird or the girl 
bird.”

“How do you know they are female and male birds sport?” my dad asked.

“Cuz the girl bird does all the talking and the boy bird hardly gets in 
a word.”

“That’s the way it has been for millions of years sport.” my dad said.

My mom gave my dad the look then she laughed, and then she said, “As 
soon as you guys are through eating Cathy is going to take you home.”

“When are you coming home mommy?”

“In awhile. There are so many friends I want to talk to that I haven’t 
seen in years, then we will be home…I love you baby.”

“I love you mommy and daddy.” I said then I gave my mom and dad a hug 
and kiss.

My mom let me back down to the floor then I ran back outside to the 
guys.

“What did your mom want Scotty?”

“Nothin’, she just told me we are going to have a sleepover that’s 
all.”

“This is going to be Marcos’s first sleepover.” Chris said then he 
shoved a sandwich into his mouth.

Cathy came over with uncle Fred and they sat down with us to eat their 
lunch.

“Ah, Scotty. Have you had a chance to…”

“No not yet uncle Fred but I will mail you tonight with the answer.”

“What you guys talkin’ bout?” Ricky asked.

“Nothing Ricky.” I said then I shoved some food into my mouth.

As we ate, I made faces at Ricky and Chris, the uncle Fred made a face 
at all of us, then we all started laughing.

“Have you been keeping up with the e-mail for the Jordan kid Scotty?” 
Uncle Fred asked.

“Yup but I’m a little behind.”

“Yeah Scotty your BEHIND is little.” Chris said.

“I’m done eating Cathy so can I?” I asked as I looked at Chris.

“Your in your good cloths Scotty so you better not.”

“Yeah little dude you wouldn’t stand a chance.”

“If you guys are through threatening each other we better hit the 
road.”

“If you got the keys to the S.U.V. Cathy, I’ll take the car seat out of 
my car and put it in for you for Marcos.”

Cathy gave the keys to uncle Fred then he took off for the parking lot.

“Come on you guys and lets throw the trash away.”

“Cathy I’m gonna go tell mom and dad we’re leaving. Be right back.” I 
said then I ran into the church.

I wend down the hallway to the little auditorium and looked around the 
room until I saw my dad and mom talking to some people. I ran over to 
them and just as I got there, dad saw me and opened up his arms just as 
I jumped up into them.

“Dad, you sure you don’t play pro football?”

“No Scotty, why do you ask?”

“You catch real good.”

“With you around Scotty I’ve had lots of practice lately.”

“Just came in to tell you we are going home now, and dad?”

“Yes son?”

“Thank you for marrying my mom.”

“No Scotty thank you for allowing me to marry her.”

I gave my dad a big hug and a kiss, then he handed me off to my mom.

“You behave tonight baby or I will give you something I haven’t given 
you in a long time.”

“You mean a spanking?” I asked as my mom and me nodded yes at the same 
time.

“Okay mommy. I love you and daddy.” I said, then I kissed her and gave 
her my biggest hug I could.

She put me back down on the floor, than I ran to the door, stopped and 
looked back one last time, and then I ran out to the parking lot to the 
S.U.V. Ricky and Marcos were already strapped into the car seats.

“I got shotgun.” I said as opened up the front door and climbed in.

“Hey little dude you got to be in a car seat.” Chris said.

“You sit in it Chris and I’ll sit up here. I don’t want to mess up my 
good clothes.”

“I can’t sit in the car seat; it’s too small for me.” Chris said as he 
sat in the car seat.

“As soon as I go by the store I’ll pick up a booster seat for you Chris 
since you ride in the S.U.V. as much as Scotty and Ricky.”

“Yeah, and get him one with the bottle holder and steering wheel on it 
Cathy.”

“You’ll never catch me riding in a car seat.” Chris said as he got out 
of the car seat.

I climbed into the car seat between Marcos and Ricky, and then Chris 
fastened my car seat harness between my legs and the tightened up the 
straps.

“Then it looks like you are going to have to walk home if you aren’t 
going to ride in a car seat.”

“You know what I mean Cathy. I’m not riding in a little car seat.”

“We’ll have to talk to uncle Fred and see if he can make a special car 
seat for Chris.” I said as we pulled out of the parking lot.

“With a little steering wheel?” Chris asked jokingly.

“Yeah and some little pedals so he can pretend he’s really driving.”

“Little dude, are you going swimming when we get to your apartment?”

“Yeah why?”

“Cathy can I give Scotty his swimming lesson today?”

“Sure Chris.”

“I think I’d better answer more letters to the Jordan kid when we get 
home. That’s a lot safer then drowning.”

“Cathy, how come you don’t have a DVD player in here?”

“Why Chris, you want to watch the commercials you made?”

“Nope I want to watch Scooby Doo.”

“Me too.” Ricky said.

“Maybe the next S.U.V. will have one.”

After Cathy parked the S.U.V., Chris unfastened our car seat harnesses 
and as soon as we got out, me and Ricky raced each other to my 
apartment.

“I beat you Scotty.”

“No you didn’t.”

“I beat you by a mile.”

“No you didn’t.”

“Are you two monkeys arguing again?”

“Nope.” Ricky said.

“Yep!”

“Okay you guys into the house before I throw you into the pool.”

“Can we go swimming now Cathy?”

“I think you have better go swimming. The last thing I want tonight are 
four hyper boys at bedtime.”

“Cathy, I didn’t bring the swimsuit Scotty gave me.” Marcos said.

“Don’t worry Marcos, Scotty has enough swimsuits. You can borrow one 
today.”

“Can I help get Marcos dressed?” I asked

“Chris, why don’t you help them get their swimsuits on while I change. 
I need to take this dress off and put it away so it doesn’t get 
ruined.”

“Will I get paid for baby sitting Cathy?”

“I’ll feed you tonight if you do it for me.”

“Okay you talked me into it.”

We went into my room, and as I took off my jacket, Cathy said, “I want 
all those clothes hung up right before you can go swimming, understand 
Scotty?”

“Okay Cathy.”

I grabbed some coat hangers as Chris undressed Marcos, and then Chris 
handed me Marcos’s shirt and jacket and I put them on the coat hanger.

“You got a neat room Scotty.” Marcos said as Chris helped him up onto 
the dresser.

“My brother gave the dresser to Scotty.” Ricky said as he sat down on 
the bed.

“Yeah, and I got the bed for my birthday Marcos.” I said.

“I wish we had beds like that at the home.”

“With the guard rails?” I asked.”

“Yeah then I wouldn’t have to worry about Marcos falling out of bed.” 
Chris said as he pulled Marcos’s pants down and off him.

“You fall outta bed Marcos?”

“Yeah sometimes.”

“Why don’t you have guard rails on your bed?”

“Mom said they need them in the baby house. The only way he can sleep 
in a bed with rails is 2 move over there.”

“I’m not gonna move over there cause I’m not a baby.”

I sat down on the bed and watched as Chris took the soiled diaper out 
from under Marcos, wrap it up and throw it into the trashcan.

“Where are the baby wipes Scotty?”

“Top drawer.” I said as I felt the guard rail on my bed, then I said, 
“Be right back.” then I ran to my moms room and opened the door.

“Cathy, what we doing tomorrow?”

“SCOTTY! You shouldn’t open the door unless you knock first!” Cathy 
yelled as she covered herself up.

“Sorry Cathy but what we doing tomorrow?”

“I don’t know Scotty, why?”

“Can we go shopping?”

“Why don’t you let me get dressed first…or I might let Chris give you a 
swimming lesson in the buff.”

“Huh?”

“Get out and let me get dressed.”

“Okay Cathy.” I said as I closed the door and walked back to my room.

“Scotty, did you see Cathy naked?” Chris asked.

“No…not really Chris, but she said you were going to give me a swimming 
lesson while you are naked.”

“Huh?”

“I DIDN”T MEAN IT THAT WAY SCOTTY!” Cathy yelled from my mom’s room.

“WELL I AIN’T GONNA BE NAKED CATHY.” I yelled back.

“OH YES YOU ARE SCOTTY IF EVER OPEN THE DOOR AGAIN WITHOUT KNOCKING 
FIRST!”

“What did you see Scotty?”

“Nothing.”

“You can tell me.”

“I just saw Cathy.”

“Was she nude?”

“Yeah…cept the towel she was wearing.”

“Was that all you saw?”

“Yup.”

“Where are the swim diapers Scotty?” Chris asked.

“Last two drawers. Small top drawer, medium middle drawer.”

As Chris opened up the top drawer, I ran over and went through it until 
I found the one I wanted Marcos to wear. It was light blue swim diaper 
with sailing boats on it. I handed it to Chris as I said. “After you 
wear it Marcos you can keep it. I know you like blue.”

“Thanks Scotty.”

I watched as Chris raised Marcos’s legs and slip the swim diaper under 
him, then he pulled it up between Marcos’s legs and snapper the rear to 
the front. Marcos sat up and looked down at the swim diaper and smiled.

Chris helped Marcos down off the dresser and helped him over to the bed 
as he said, “Loud mouth, you’re next.”

Ricky stood up and as Chris undressed him, he handed me his clothes and 
I put them on a coat hanger. “How can you wear tights, Ricky? They are 
so…”

“Ricky just likes wearing them like me, Chris.”

“You like wearing tights, little dude?” Chris asked as he pulled them 
down and off of Ricky.

“Yeah there not bad. They feel like my thermos I wear. I bet you would 
like them Chris, if you tried on a pair.”

“You won’t catch me wearing tights Scotty.” Chris said as he helped 
Ricky up onto the dresser.

“Why not Chris. Boys and girls wear them all over the world especially 
in colder climates.” Cathy said from the doorway.

Chris was at a loss for words as he stared at Cathy in her yellow 
bikini.

“Yeah Chris. I have to wear them sometimes.” Marcos said.

“But you wear them because of your braces Marcos.”

“Try them sometime Chris before you make a judgment.” Cathy said as she 
came into my room.

“You want to finish getting them changed?” Chris asked as he stepped 
back from the dresser.

“No you’re doing a good job Chris. I thought I would take this one out 
and toss him into the pool.” Cathy said as she picked up Marcos.

“He can’t swim, Cathy.”

“I know that Chris, I was just teasing you and Marcos.”

“I just thought…”

“Scotty is still alive isn’t he?”

“Oh yeah. If you were going to drown anyone Scotty would be first on 
your list.”

“HEY she likes me to much besides she needs the money.”

“Not that bad.” Cathy said then she winked at me.

Chris took out a printed swim diaper and put it down on the dresser, 
and then he took the diaper off of Ricky. He slipped the swim diaper 
under Ricky, pulled it up between his legs and fastened the rear to the 
front, and then fastened the little belt.

“Okay little dude, get your butt up here.”

“Aren’t you gonna get me undressed first?”

“No I was just going to put the swim diaper on you over your clothes.”

“Better take the clothes off first Chris. I don’t want to buy them.”

“Aw Cathy you’re no fun.”

“While you two get dressed I’ll take these two monkeys outside.”

“Who is going to change…”

“I will Chris.” I said.

“Yeah Chris. Scotty needs the experience JIC he has to change at 
school.”

“What? A little dude…”

“Changing a big dude.” I finished “We’ll be out in the pool you guys.” 
Cathy said as she carried Marcos out of the room.

Chris and me listened for the front door to close, then we heard the 
gate to the pool area open and closed.

“Now Scotty, want to learn how to get undressed?”

“Huh?”

“First you take the jacket off and throw it on the bed, unbutton your 
sleeves and the top button of your shirt, pull the shirt off over your 
head like a tee and toss it onto the bed. Now you pull the cummerbund 
down and step out of it then you unfasten your belt, pants and slide 
them down and pull your feet out of the legs.”

“Shouldn’t I take my shoes off first?”

“Why?”

“I don’t know.”

“Now you get up on the dresser and lay down.”

As I started up the steps, Chris reached for the tapes on my diaper and 
pulled my diaper open and off of me as I reached the top of the steps.

“That’s how you de-diaper someone Scotty.” Chris said as he displayed 
my diaper to me.

As I lay down, Chris tossed my diaper into the trashcan, and then he 
pulled the safety strap over my stomach and fastened it.

“What’s that for?”

“To make sure you don’t fall off the dresser.”

“Why would I fall off?”

“You remember what you saw in the bathroom at the church Scotty?”

“You mean the white stuff?”

“Yeah.”

“So?”

“Your dick ever get big and hard when you think about something?”

“Like what?”

“Like Cathy putting a diaper on you?”

“The only time I can remember was when Cathy changed my diaper outside 
the bookstore a couple of weeks ago.”

“Anything else make you hard?”

“The one swim diaper Cathy put on me the other day.”

“Which one Scotty?”

“The one that fastens in the back/”

“Where’s it at?”

“Bottom drawer I think.”

Chris reached down and opened the drawer then he took out a swim diaper 
and held it for me to see. I shook my head no then he pulled out 
another swim diaper and asked, “Is this it Scotty?”

“Nope.”

“Liar.”

“Huh?”

“Look at your dick Scotty. If it got any bigger it would explode.”

I looked down and my penis was standing straight up and I felt my face 
turning red.

“What happened at the book store little dude…I mean that you liked?”

“Cathy had bought some books and when we went outside, she knew I was 
wet. She started to change me when two other boys came by and saw my 
diaper.”

“So what were you thinking then?”

“One was a small kid and he watched me getting changed, and when he 
grabbed his crotch, I felt my pee pee getting bigger.”

“So?”

“I was hoping that he would let Cathy put a diaper on him.”

“You’ve seen her diaper Ricky lots of times little dude.”

“Yeah but it wasn’t the same.”

“What did you think about when you saw me putting the swim diaper on 
Marcos?”

“I was hoping Marcos liked it…then I looked at his legs and was hoping 
that he can use them soon.”

Chris slipped the swim diaper underneath my rear and then pulled it up 
between my legs and over my big penis as he said, “What did you think 
about when Cathy put a diaper on me the first time?”

“Nothing!”

“Liar, your dick is getting bigger Scotty. What do you think about when 
that kid at Marshal field asked questions about…”

I felt my pee pee getting bigger as it pushed against the front of the 
swim diaper, then Chris got the baby lotion and poured some into his 
hand. I watched as he placed his hand into my swim diaper and rub the 
lotion all over my pee pee and then my pee pee started tingling as 
Chris asked, “Do you like wearing diapers Scotty?”

I laid my head back down on the changing pad as I said, “Yeesss.”

I spread my legs apart and I could feel my penis getting bigger, then 
Chris said, “That is what sex almost feels like Scotty.” then he 
stopped rubbing my pee pee.

“Was that all there was to sex?”

“No little dude, I just got you almost to shoot but I stopped. When you 
shoot, that’s the best feeling in the world.”

“Why didn’t you shoot me?”

“I’ll do that later…Have you had a wet dream yet?”

“I’m wet all the time especially at night.”

“No I mean have you had a dream that made you feel really good?”

“I had a dream I was in a store and I got to buy anything I wanted.”

“Did you wake up feeling real good and tired?”

“No I just woke up.”

“You haven’t had your wet dream yet.” Chris said as he took the safety 
strap off me.

“What is a wet dream?”

“It’s when you shoot while you are asleep.”

“Then how will I know if I have a wet dream?” I asked as I sat up, then 
Chris fastened my swim diaper in the rear.

“You’ll know it Scotty.”

As I got off the dresser, Chris got undressed. I reached into the 
bottom drawer and pulled out the swim diaper that I was saving for him. 
After Chris took his pants off, he started climbing up onto the 
dresser.

“Hey little dude what do you have behind your back?”

“Nothing but your swim diaper.”

“Lets see it.”

I showed Chris the swim diaper as he laid back on the dresser, and he 
asked, “You want to put that one on me?”

“Yeah thought you would like it.”

“Okay little dude I’ll wear it for you.”

I opened the swim diaper as Chris took off his diaper, rolled it up and 
dropped it into the trashcan. He raised his rear and I slipped it 
underneath him, then I picked up the baby lotion and poured some into 
my hand then rubbed it onto his pee pee. His pee pee grew big faster 
then mine did and Chris laid back and relaxed.

“Okay Chris sit up so I can fastened the swim diaper behind your back.”

“What aren’t you going to finish what you started?”

“No I’ll do that later.”

“That’s cold little dude.”

Chris sat up and I fastened the Velcro behind his back, then I tightly 
fastened the little belt behind his rear. I looked the front of the 
swim diaper and I knew Chris liked wearing it.

“Where did you get this one at Scotty?”

“Uncle Fred thought you would like it.”

“Yeah I like the baseball print on it.

‘How would you like to make some money?”

“You mean modeling this swim diaper in front of a camera, no way little 
dude.”

“No, it’s something else.”

“What is it?”

“Me and Ricky have to take a class and uncle Fred said if I could get 
you come to the class he would pay you for it.”

“You mean that dumb etiquette class you took?”

“No it’s another class and uncle Fred said he would like it if you took 
it and it might get you more jobs modeling.”

“What kind of class is it Scotty?”

I reached over and picked up Ricky’s tights and held them up.

“Huh?”

I held the waistband and let the feet of the tights drop down to the 
floor, then I held the tights to my waist.

“BALLET?”

“Yeah uncle Fred said…”

“NO WAY!”

“That’s what uncle Fred said you might say Chris…but I was hoping that 
you would do it for the money.”

“How much money?”

“Forty dollars each class…and you have to take all five classes first 
before you get paid.”

“That’s two hundred dollars!”

“Yeah but if you don’t want to?”

Chris reached over and took the tights from me, then he held them to 
his waist as he said, “I think I will need a bigger pair of tights and 
if you tell anyone about this Scotty, I’ll beat the crap out of you.”

“Then you’ll do it?”

“Yeah…for the money.”

“Good then Cathy was right when she bought the tights for you to wear.”

“She got me tights already? How’d she know I was going to take ballet?”

“She didn’t. I’m just messing with you.”

“Looks like your going to get a swim lesson in the nude.” Chris said as 
he made a grab for my swim diaper.

I dodged his hand then I ran to the front door and as I was about to 
open it, I felt Chris’s hand grab the rear of my swim diaper.

“Okay Scotty, you make one wrong move or say anything the diaper comes 
off.”

I knew Chris could never get it off of me since I had tried to take it 
off myself once before and couldn’t do it. I opened the door and walked 
out to the pool area with Chris holding onto my swim diaper.

“It’s about time you guys got out here. What took you so long?”

“I had to go number two.”

“I thought you went this morning Scotty.” Cathy said

“Yeah but I had to go again.”

Chris released his hold on my swim diaper and then dove into the deep 
end of the pool and came up beside Ricky. I went over to the steps and 
sat down on the coping and let my feet down into the water. I watched 
as Cathy gently led Marcos around the pool by his hands as he tried to 
float, the same way she had led me during my first swimming lesson. I 
felt jealous watching them then I remembered how Marcos carried that 
little pillow down the isle with my mom’s and dad’s rings on it and how 
labored he looked while he walked.

“That’s it Marcos, let Cathy led you and try to kick a little.”

I watched as Marcos smiled and tried kicking his legs and by the 
expression on his face I knew he was trying his hardest. I watched 
Marcos struggle to kick his feet and he managed to break the surface of 
the water a few times and I was no longer jealous but now felt more 
like his coach.

“Hey Marcos keep it up and soon you will be swimming better then Chris 
and maybe Cathy will give you a hug too.”

“I would give him a hug anyway Scotty.” Cathy said.

I saw the stern look on his face now, then his feet started breaking 
the surface more and more as he kicked with all his power. As he kicked 
faster, Cathy moved backwards faster but Marcos kept up with her.

I slipped into the water, then I started kicking and paddling at the 
same time.

“Looks like the little dude can swim now Cathy. Think he can come down 
to the deep end?” Chris yelled.

“Not yet Chris. I don’t feel like filling out a police report today.”

“I will Cathy. I never did that before.” Chris yelled.

“It’s easy Chris. All you have to do..”

“HEY stop talking bout me. I don’t want to be no police report.” “Can I 
help too?” Marcos said.

“Hey Cathy, can I swim too?” Kevin yelled from upstairs.

“Sure Kevin. I need someone to give Scotty his swimming lesson.”

“Kevin is going to teach me how to swim?”

“Yeah Scotty. He‘s a real good swimmer and a good teacher too.”

“Why couldn’t Chris teach me or Ricky?”

“Scotty, you guys would goof off more then you would practice.”

“No I wouldn’t.”

“It’s Kevin, understand Scotty?”

“Okay.”

A few minutes later I heard Kevin’s screen door open and by the time it 
closed, Kevin was halfway down the stairs. When I looked at him, he was 
still fastening the right side of his swim diaper.

“What took you so long Kev?” Cathy asked as he opened the pool gate.

“Had to ask my mom if I…What do you mean so long?”

“Just teasing you.”

Kevin fastened the little belt on the front of his swim diaper, then he 
dove into the deep end of the pool, and then swam to the shallow end.

“Cathy, what do you want me to teach Scotty?”

“He’s paddling and kicking good now Kevin so I want you to have him 
swim to you in the middle of the pool and back.”

“Okay Cathy.” Kevin said then he swam to the middle of the pool.

I looked at Cathy, then she said, “Swim out to Kevin and then swim back 
to me. You’ll be okay Scotty.”

I looked at Kevin, hesitated, and then I started to paddle out to him 
then I stopped.

“I cant do it.”

“Yes you can Scotty.”

I looked back at Kevin, took a deep breath then I started swimming to 
him. As I got close to him I started to sink below the surface. I 
panicked and opened my mouth to yell but my mouth filled with water. I 
thrashed wildly in the water, then I felt an arm under my chin and then 
I was back on top of the water coughing. Kevin held onto me as he 
dragged me back to the shallow end of the pool. When my foot touched 
button, I quickly went to the side of the pool and climbed out as fast 
as I could.

“Come on Scotty, back into the pool.”

“No way Cathy. I almost drowned.”

“As long as Kevin is there you won’t drown Scotty.

“Yeah Scotty, Kevin’s good at life savin’.” Ricky yelled from the deep 
end of the pool.

“Yeah Scotty I won’t let nothin’ happen to you.” I was confused, then I 
looked at Cathy again.

“I taught him life saving two years ago myself Scotty. If he was a 
couple of years older he could be a certified lifeguard.”

“He’s only eight.”

“So? When I’m in the pool I trust him with my life Scotty.” Cathy said.

“Yeah Scotty. If you try again I will kick my hardest while Cathy 
teaches me to swim.” Marcos said.

I looked down at Marcos and his eyes were pleading for me to try again. 
I coughed a couple more times, then I sat dawn on the coping and 
slipped back into the pool.

“You promise Kevin?”

“Yeah Scotty I won’t let you drown.”

I looked at Cathy pleading with my eyes, but she just nodded for me to 
try again. I watched as Kevin swam back to the middle of the pool and 
waited foe me. I took two deep breaths of air, then I swam towards him 
never taking my eyes off his. As I got within three feet of him I 
started to sink again, then I felt myself being supported by Kevin.

“Now you got to swim back Scotty.”

“I can’t!”

“Yes you can.” Marcos said loudly.

As Kevin helped support me, I took a deep breath then I started 
swimming back to the shallow end of the pool. As I got closer I tried 
to touch bottom but I couldn’t and then I swam a little further until 
my foot touched the bottom of the pool. I stood there trembling then I 
turned around to see where Kevin was and I saw he had followed me back 
to the shallow end as I swam.

“You did it Scotty!” Marcos yelled.

I felt good but scared as I went over to the side of the pool and sat 
on the coping.

“It’s your turn to kick hard now Marcos.” I said, my voice breaking a 
few times.

I watched as Cathy led Marcos around the shallow end, and each time 
Marcos kicked his feet, they broke the surface of the water. “That’s 
how you swim Marcos.” Cathy said as continued leading him around the 
pool by his hands.

“Now it’s Scotty’s turn again.” Ricky yelled.

“Yeah Scotty.” Chris yelled.

I got back into the pool as Kevin swam out to the middle, then I took 
some deep breaths and then I paddled out to Kevin, turned, and then I 
swam back to the shallow end.

“Your getting better Scotty.” Cathy said.

We continued swimming until it was almost five, and then Ricky said, 
“I’m hungry.”

“Yeah me too.” Cathy said.

“Can I eat with you guys Cathy?” Kevin asked.

“It’s up to your mom Kev.” Cathy said as we got out of the pool.

“What we having?”

“I thought we could order spaghetti tonight.”

We finished drying off and headed for my apartment and Kevin ran 
upstairs to his apartment. As soon as Marcos was dried off, Chris 
picked him up in his arms and carried him back into the apartment.

“Everyone into the bedroom and Chris, Marcos is first up on the 
dresser.”

Chris carried Marcos into the bedroom followed by Ricky. Cathy put her 
hand on my shoulder as I was about to go to my room.

“Have you talked to Chris about the ballet yet?”

“Yeah and he’ll do it, I just hope uncle Fred don’t get mad at me.”

“About what Scotty?”

“I kind of promised Chris he’ll get paid 2 do it.”

“Uncle Fred won’t mind that, how much did you promise him?”

“Forty dollars a lesson.”

“I don’t think uncle Fred will mind that Scotty. If he wants to use 
Chris in the commercials he’s going to have to pay for it.” Cathy said.

“Don’t say anything about Chris taking ballet Cathy. I told I’m I 
wouldn’t tell anyone.”

“Okay monkey.”

Marcos was up on the dresser when we went into my room and Chris was 
putting a school diaper underneath him.

“Okay big dude you have KP while I get dressed.” Cathy said from the 
doorway.

“You want me to change Scotty and Ricky too?”

“Yup.”

“How much you paying me Cathy?”

‘Your dinner and entertainment tonight.” Cathy said.

“Man!”

“Chris, put this one on Marcos.” I said as I pulled out a sport diaper.

“Yeah I want to wear that one.” Marcos said when he saw the soccer 
printed diaper.

“Okay Scotty but you have to carry Marcos over to the bed and put his 
braces on his legs when I‘m done.”

“I can’t carry Marcos all by myself.”

“Yes you can. I’ll show you how.” Chris said as he pulled the diaper up 
between Marcos’s legs and fastened the tapes to the front of the 
diaper.

Chris helped Marcos sit up on the dresser and then turned him so his 
legs were hanging off the dresser. Chris turned me around so my back 
was towards Marcos and then Chris backed me up to the dresser.

“Oh you mean piggyback?”

“Yeah little dude.” Chris said as Marcos put his arms around my neck. I 
grabbed Marcos’s legs and held onto them as he slipped of the dresser. 
When I knew I was balanced, I carried Marcos over to the bed and sat 
him down on it.

“See little dude, you can carry a lot more weight piggyback then you 
can in your arms. Now put his braces on him like you did at the home.”

I put the braces down beside Marcos, then I lifted up his legs and 
slipped the heavy braces underneath him and pushed them up so his belt 
was at his waist and then I lowered his legs down beside the braces.

“Show him what you can do Marcos.” Chris said.

Marcos struggled to raise his right leg up off the bed about twelve 
inches.

“Okay little dude, slip the brace under him so you can put it on him.’

I moved the brace under his leg and tilted the shoe as Marcos slipped 
his foot into the shoe. Marcos raised his left leg and I slipped that 
brace underneath his left leg.

“When did he learn to do that?”

“He’s been practicing since you were at the sleepover.”

“That’s neat…but you need to get rid of those dumb shoes and tell them 
you need tennis shoes so you can play soccer now Marcos.”

“Marcos smiled as he laid there while I fastened the Velcro straps 
around his legs.

“What diaper should I put on Ricky?”

I thought for a moment as Chris took the swim diaper off Ricky, then I 
took out a printed school diaper,

“The little toy cars and trucks?”

‘Yeah, and this ones for you Chris.” I said as I took out a matching 
diaper for him.

“You want me to wear that?”

“Yeah, big dude,” I said to Chris.

Chris sprinkled baby powder onto his hand, raised Ricky’s legs and 
rubbed the powder all over Ricky’s rear, and the he sprinkled the baby 
powder over his penis and rubbed it in. Chris pulled the diaper up 
between Ricky’s legs and taped it closed, then Ricky climbed down off 
the dresser as Chris said, “Your turn little dude.”

I reached down into the drawer and took out a All in one diaper and 
handed it to Chris.

“Why are you going to wear this one?”

“Cuz I don’t have a fat butt like you.”

“He wears those when he has to answer email from uncle Fred. He needs 
it for padding his skinny butt” Ricky said.

I climbed up onto the dresser and laid down. Chris tried to unfasten my 
swim diaper in the rear and struggled trying to take it off me, then 
Ricky walked over and unfastened it for him.

“How’d you do that?”

Ricky looked up at Chris and just smiled.

As soon as Chris took my swim diaper off me, he pulled the safety strap 
across my stomach and fastened it.

“What did you do that for?”

“I wanted to make sure wittle Scotty didn’t fall of the dresser and 
bump his wittle head.”

“What are you up to Chris?” I asked as I kept looking at his hands.

“Nothing.” Chris said as he picked up the baby powder and sprinkled it 
onto his hand.

He raised my legs and rubbed the baby powder all over my rear, crotch 
and penis, and then he slipped the All in one diaper underneath me, 
pulled it up between my legs and fastened the Velcro tapes to the front 
of my diaper. Chris unfastened the safety strap and I quickly got off 
the dresser.

“It’s your turn Chris.” I said as I opened up the printed diaper.

“You are really gonna put that one on me aren’t you?”

“Yup.” I said in a devious voice.

Chris hopped up on the dresser as he kept his eyes on me, then I 
unfastened his swim diaper in the rear. As he laid back, I quickly 
pulled the safety strap across his stomach and fastened it tightly.

“What are you up to little dude?”

“Nothing, I don’t want little Chrissie to fall off the dresser and hit 
his wittle head.”

Chris raised his legs up slowly never taking his eyes off of me as I 
pulled the swim diaper out from under him. As he held his legs up I 
opened up the printed school diaper up slowly, then I slipped it 
underneath him, and then he lowered his rear onto the diaper.

“Okay wittle Chrissie, waise your wittle rear so I can powder your 
wittle BUTT.”

“Wittle Scotty gonna see wittle stars in a minute.” Chris said as he 
raised his rear.

I POURED the baby powder onto my hand, then quickly applied it hard 
onto Chris’s butt. There was a white cloud that soon engulfed Chris as 
he laid there. I then POURED more baby powder onto his penis.

“Think you used enough baby powder little dude?”

I looked down at his erection then said, “Nope.”

I poured more powder onto his penis then I rubbed it in.

“WOW!” Ricky said as he saw Chris’s erection.

I wiped my hands off then I pulled the diaper up between Chris’s legs 
and fastened the rear tapes to the front of the diaper as I said. “Now 
wittle Chrissie smells better but he looks like he saw a wittle ghost.”

I backed away from the dresser as Chris fumbled with the safety belt 
and said, “Wittle Scotty is going to be a wittle ghost when I get 
through with him.”

I ran out of the bedroom as Chris managed to unfasten the safety belt, 
then he ran after me. I found refuge behind Cathy as Chris came running 
into the living room with the baby powder cascading off of him. “What’s 
up Chris? It looks like you‘ve seen a ghost.” Cathy said.

“I will in a minute when I get through with Scotty.”

“Don’t wittle Chrissie like smelling pretty?” I asked from behind 
Cathy.

“It looks like little Scotty has a BIG mess to clean up.”

“Who me?…If Chris would have stayed on the dresser until I was done 
then…”

“MARCH!”

Cathy led me past Chris and back into my room, then she stopped and 
looked at the mess.

“It looks like you have a mess to clean up before you eat dinner.”

“I put the powder on Chris but he shook it off.” I said pleadingly as I 
looked at Cathy.

Cathy stood there staring down at me, and I knew I was in trouble. I 
went to the hall closet and got the vacuum out and took it to my room 
and plugged it in.

“When you are done cleaning up this mess I will order dinner.”

I turned on the vacuum and started cleaning up the baby powder and soon 
my room smelled like the nursery room at the church. When I was done I 
put the vacuum back into the hall closet, then Ricky, Marcos and me 
went into the living room and as we got there, there was a knock on the 
door. I ran over to the door and opened it, and it was the pizza guy 
standing there with two plastic bags.

“Man Cathy, this guy is fast.”

‘I ordered awhile ago Scotty.”

“Boy, you get around more then I do kid.” the pizza guy said to me as 
he walked in.

I turned around to show the guy where to put the food when I saw Chris 
standing there horrified. The pizza gut stopped dead in his tracks when 
he saw Chris and then he said, “Looks like you are having fun... Boy I 
wished I had brought a diaper to wear so I could join in.”

Chris stood there not moving a muscle and his face was totally red. The 
pizza guy put the food down on the table, then walked back over to 
Chris and said, “How would you like to change places with me kid and 
I‘ll throw in twenty bucks?”

Chris stood there not believing what he had just heard. Cathy paid for 
the food and as the guy left, he said, “I’ll be sure to bring a diaper 
next time I deliver food here.” and then he closed the door as he left.

“I‘m sorry Chris. I just forgot.”

“It’s okay little dude besides did you see…” Chris said then stopped 
abruptly when he saw Cathy standing there.

I looked at the kitchen table and Ricky was going through the plastic 
bags looking for something to eat.

“Is Kevin going to eat with us?”

“If Kevin is this late it usually means no Scotty…I’d better get in 
there and save some food for us before loud mouth eats it all.”

Just as Cathy finished, there was a loud knock on the door followed by, 
“CATHY…MY MOM SAID I CAN EAT WITH YOU GUYS.”

I ran over to the door and as I was about to open it, I looked back at 
Chris. Chris nodded and I opened the door.

“I saw the pizza guy here. We eatin now?” Kevin asked as he walked in.

“Yes if I can get some of the food away from my little bro.”

Kevin started walking towards the kitchen then he stopped when he saw 
Chris’s diaper.

“Cathy…think I can wear a diaper too?”

“What would your mom say Kev…”

“My mom said I can spend the night too.”

Cathy thought for a moment, then she said, “Chris you get Kevin 
changed, Scotty you help Marcos into the kitchen and I’ll wrestle some 
of the food away from Ricky.”

I watched as Chris took Kevin into my room, then I felt a hand touch my 
shoulder and I quickly turned to see Marcos standing there.

“I want to eat before Ricky eats it all.” Marcos said, then smiled.

“Yeah, I had to go to the wedding hungry this morning cause Ricky ate 
all the pancakes.” I said.

“Did not!”

“Did too!”

“NOT!”

“TOO!”

“Okay, you monkeys.”

I followed Marcos as he slowly walked into the kitchen. Ricky started 
taking all the food out of the bag while Cathy got the plates out of 
the cupboard.

“Cathy, when is my mom and dad gonna be home?”

“Late I think, Scotty.” “After bedtime?”

“Way after.”

I pulled the chair out for Marcos to sit down on, then I opened up some 
of the food.

“Scotty, go into your mom’s room and bring me my handbag, and get the 
bibs out of the diaper bag and bring them to me“

“I ain’t going to wear a bib.” Marcos said.

“Marcos, all you monkeys will wear them. The way Ricky and Scotty eat, 
it’s the only way I have to keep this place clean“

“What about Chris?”

“He will wear one too.”

I ran into my mom‘s room and got Cathy‘s handbag, then I went to my 
room to get the bibs out of the diaper bag. Chris was pulling the 
diaper up between Kevin’s legs and fastening it, then I asked, “Why did 
you put the sport diaper on him?”

“He wanted to try it.”

“Do you like the sport diaper better Kev?”

“I don’t know yet Scotty…Are we wearing bibs again?”

“Yeah Cathy don’t want to clean up the mess Ricky makes.”

“Yeah right and the mess you make Scotty.” Chris said.

“Or your mess Chris.”

“Won’t catch me wearing a bib.”

“Looks like your not going to eat then.”

“Yes I will.”

‘Don’t think so!” I said as I left.

Chris and Kevin followed me to the kitchen as Chris asked, “Cathy, do I 
have to wear a bib like Ricky and Scotty?”

“Yup.” Ricky said and then he shoved a forkful of spaghetti into his 
mouth.

“Only if you want to Chris.” Cathy answered.

I turned my head and looked at Chris as he looked at me, then he said, 
“I’d better so the little dude will wear one.”

Cathy followed Ricky into the living room and then tied a bib around 
his neck, then she walked over to Chris and tied a bib around his neck 
as she said, “Ricky and Scotty are used to wearing bibs Chris. That’s 
where they get their late night snacks from, the pocket on the front of 
it.”

“I guess it’s okay as long as I don’t have to sit in a highchair, too.” 
Chris said.

“No highchair Chris, only Ricky and Scotty use the highchairs.”

Chris quickly looked around the kitchen as he said, “There are no 
highchairs in here.”

“There at the restaurant.” Ricky said.

“You mean Scotty uses a highchair when he eats out?”

“Yup.” Ricky said with a mouthful of spaghetti.

“No I don’t.”

“Scotty and Ricky did the other night by accident.”

“What do you mean by accident?” Chris asked.

“Scotty said he wanted to sit in a highchair.” Ricky said from the 
living room.

“Not really Chris. When the waiter asked Scotty if he wanted a 
highchair, Scotty wasn’t paying attention and just said yes.”

“I thought he was going to bring us a booster seat Cathy.”

“Boy I wish I was there to see that.” Chris said as he looked at me.

“We had a picture taken. I’ll show it to you later Chris.”

“I want to see it now.” Marcos said.

“Me too.” Kevin said.

Cathy went into my mom’s room and returned with the picture, and then 
showed it to Marcos, Chris, and Kevin. I went into the kitchen to hide.

“I like the expression on the little dude’s face and boy was his face 
red.”

“He looks just like my little cousin when I fed him three weeks ago. 
He’s only two years old though.” Kevin said.

“Hey little dude, why was your face so red?”

“Cus Cathy pulled the safety straps too tight.”

“Yeah she didn’t want you to escape?” Kevin said teasingly.

“Hey little dude you looked so cute sitting there with that red stuff 
hanging from your chin.” Chris said as he walked into the kitchen.

“Cathy, did you have to show them the picture?” I asked.

“You better get used to it Scotty, now that you are working for Jordan 
Enterprises.”

“Yeah just like your picture on the diaper package.” Ricky added.

“Huh?” Chris asked as he looked at Cathy

“Looks like Mr. Jordan and Bill put Scotty’s picture on the Jordan 
diapers. We saw them at the store yesterday.”

“They aren’t going to put my picture on them are they Cathy?”

“yeah they are Chris.” I said.

“I don’t think so Chris. I think they would have to get a written 
release from you first.”

Marcos walked into the kitchen as he said to me, “I had to use a 
highchair awhile ago too Scotty.”

I felt better when Marcos said that even though I knew he would have 
been about two years old at the time.

I loaded my plate with spaghetti as Cathy tied a bib around my neck, 
then she put one on Marcos and Kevin. I went into the living room and 
sat down beside Ricky, then Marcos sat down close beside me as Chris 
brought his plate in to him.

“What are we gonna do tonight Cathy?” Kevin asked.

“I thought you guys would like to watch Willy Wonka…”

“And the chocolate factory?” all of us said at the same time.

As we watched Willy Wonka, I saw Ricky get up and take his plate 
towards the kitchen. He stopped at the table and looked at the 
spaghetti on the table, then he went and put his plate in the sink.

“Cathy! Quick call the newspaper. Loudmouth is full. Stop the presses.”

“I ain’t full I’m just tired.”

“Yeah it’s been a long day for all of you monkeys.”

Cathy came around and collected our plates and bibs as we finished 
eating, then she wipe the excess spaghetti off our faces. I watched as 
she wiped the sauce off of Chris’s face and he looked like he enjoyed 
it.

Ricky rested his head on my shoulder and his eyes slowly close, then 
Marcos closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Chris, will you help me for a second? I better get the blankets laid 
down so I can put these guys to bed soon.”

Chris followed Cathy to the hall closet, then they got the blankets out 
of the hall closet and went into my room. A few minutes later, Kevin’s 
eyes close, then I started to go to sleep when Cathy came back into the 
living room. She picked up Marcos and carried him into my room then 
Chris picked up Ricky and followed her. I got up off the couch and went 
into the kitchen and opened up the refrigerator, and there were five 
full baby bottles. I picked up three bottles and went to my room.

“Give them a bottle Scotty but be quiet.” Cathy said softly.

I looked down and Ricky and Marcos were fast asleep. I put the nipple 
to Ricky’s mouth and he took the bottle and started sucking on it. I 
put the other bottle nipple to Marco’s mouth, he turned, took the 
bottle and put the nipple into his mouth and started sucking on it.

Chris walked in carrying Kevin and laid him down beside Marcos, and 
then Cathy covered him up as I gave him his bottle.

“Chris, you and Scotty use the bed tonight. There is not enough room 
down there for all you monkeys.”

We went back into the living room and sat down to watch the rest of 
Willy Wonka, and as I sat there my eyes slowly closed.

I felt myself being lifted up and I opened my eyes to see Chris holding 
me.

‘Time for bed little dude.”

“And your bedtime too Chris.”

I watched as Chris opened his mouth to argue, then his mouth slowly 
closed as he knew that he wasn’t going to win the argument.

Chris carried me to my room and laid me down on the bed. He reached 
down and opened my diaper, then he fastened the diaper closed as he 
said, “He’s good ‘til tomorrow morning Cathy.”

“What about you Chris?”

Chris opened his diaper, looked and then fastened his diaper as he 
said, “I’m good.”

Chris helped me put my legs under the covers as Cathy went to get a 
baby bottle for us. Chris pushed me over to one side of the bed and 
then he climbed in. When Cathy came back I asked, “Are you going to 
read to us tonight?”

“No Scotty. I don’t want to wake those three monkeys up down there. You 
two can talk softly for awhile.”

Cathy bent over me, brushed the hair from my eyes then she kissed me 
softly on the cheek, then she kissed Chris, and I knew he loved that.

Cathy handed us our bottles as she said, “This should keep the talking 
to a minimum”

I put the nipple into my mouth and winked at Cathy as she turned off 
the light.

“Chris, when is Marcos’s birthday party?”

“It’s on Wednesday.”

“What does he want for a present?”

“You little dude.”

“Huh?”

‘Marcos said all he wants is for you to be there.”

“Doesn’t he want a present too?”

“You can bring one if you want but most of the time all we get is cake 
and sometimes we have ice cream too.”

I laid there thinking back to my birthday parties and no matter how 
poor me and my mom were, we always had a present for each other on our 
birthday even if it was hand made. I laid there thinking about my new 
bed and how much better I slept now that the mattress was so soft and 
not lumpy like the last one I had.

“Hey Scotty, you really going to take ballet with Ricky?”

I turned to look at Chris as I said, “Yeah, uncle Fred wants me to, and 
guess what?”

“What?”

“It starts on Monday.”

“What?”

“The first ballet class is on Monday.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Cause you would have said no then.”

“Yeah but I…You pulled a fast one on me.”

“Sorry Chris but uncle Fred said he wanted you to take ballet so he can 
use you in more of the commercials. If I didn’t get you to take ballet 
it would have been my butt.”

“You mean your diapered butt.”

“Yeah…Chris?”

“Yeah?”

“Remember what you told me in the bathroom at the church?”

“Huh?”

“In the bathroom…in the stall?…What does it feel like? “

“Oh that…It…well it…you would have to try it to know what it feels like 
Scotty.”

“What do you do?”

“You think of something that makes you feel good…like the swim diaper 
you told me about.”

“Then?”

“Then you rub yourself.”

“Anywhere?”

“No Scotty, on your dick.’

“How?”

“You thinking of something Scotty?”

“Yeah.”

Chris reached down to the front of my diaper and slowly rubbed the 
front as he asked, “Is your dick hard?”

“Yeah…kind of.”

“Close your eyes and think of something that you would like to wear.”

“What do you think about Chris?”

“Wearing a diaper out in public for everyone to see.”

As Chris whispered into my ear, I started feeling a sensation that I 
had never felt before and I didn’t want it to stop. I continued 
thinking as Chris rubbed me, then I saw stars and the sensation seemed 
to be exploding throughout my entire body. I couldn’t control my body 
no longer as it move up and down. I felt my penis moving by itself and 
I didn’t have no control over it. As the sensation slowly subsided I 
was breathing hard. Chris continued rubbing me until my penis stopped.

“How was that little dude?”

‘I never …I have never felt anything like that before.’

“Yeah I know. What were you thinking about?”

“I was thinking…I was thinking about the Jordan diapers I saw in the 
store.”

“You see those all the time Scotty.”

“No, I was thinking of seeing my picture on the diaper shelf wearing 
the sport diaper and everyone was looking at me.”

“Don’t tell no one Scotty, but I wish my picture was on a diaper 
package for everyone to see.”

“Is that what you think about?”

“Yeah and the time you almost got me to go outside the trailer wearing 
only my shirt and diaper. Remember that?”

“Yeah, but I was glad you caught on Chris.. If you didn’t I was going 
to stop you from running out of the trailer.”

“Yeah I kind of thought you would Scotty after I thought about it.”

“Yeah.” I said, then I put the nipple back into my mouth and thought 
about that feeling I just had and how wonderful it felt as I closed my 
eyes.

END OF CHAPTER 37