Sam in Diapers

Chapter 1

	Sam was a 14 year old boy who was an only child and lived with 
only his Mom since his parents got divorced. Sam was basically a normal 
kid. He had lots of friend, many of them-girls. Even though his parents 
had gotten divorced, they still had a nice sized house since his mom( 
Patty ) was a dentist. He also had a girlfriend named Laura.
	Sam did things that kids his age would do. He rode his bike 
nearly everywhere to try to sustain independence from his mom. He was 
told to wear a helmet when riding, he didn't. His mom asked him to tell 
when he had a test coming up, he didn't. He was told to study and do 
his homework right when he got home, and... well, you know the answer. 
Sam figured that his mom was trying to make things perfect after the 
trouble with the divorce. So, eventually Patty found out about his 
disobeying her. At first she did not say anything to him, hoping he 
would correct himself. HE didn't. (editors not: lets start that again!)
	So his mom decided she'd enough of him disobeying her.
	Sam had just come home from school(on his bike) with his friend 
Dan. They immediately went to take turns playing their favorite game 
Grand Theft Auto III.
	Dan left at about 5:15. So Sam was playing his game for a while 
alone. It soon became 7:00 and Sam's mom is usually home at about six. 
Plus its a Friday and she usually gets off early. Just about five 
minutes later, Patty walked in, at first Sam didn't notice, but then he 
heard some plastic bags and was distracted from his game. He paused it 
and went to go talk to his mom. She was already in her room and told 
him to wait downstairs. Sam figured it was probably a birthday present 
since it was the end of the school year and his birthday was only a 
month away.
	The evening was pretty normal. They had a late dinner and watched 
TV. It came to be 8:20 and Sam decided to call Laura. 10 Minutes later 
Patty came in and said she needed to use the phone. About 5-10 minutes 
later he got off and told her that he was off. However, Laura and him 
set up a date for Sunday at 7:00 pm to see a movie.
	Patty then told Sam that she didn't need the phone and that it 
was time for bed
	Bed?! thought Sam. It's 20 to 9!. He argued with her a little but 
found it pointless. So he went to his room and took of his shirt and 
shorts and threw them in the basket. Strongly, nothing else was in 
there, this morning there was a huge pile. Just then his mom walked in 
and told him to sit down quietly and remain that way. He was mildly 
upset by this and thought that the language was more suitable for a 
child.
	Patty then explained that he was sick of him disobeying her and 
that he would now be punished.
" You will be treated as an infant/toddler. You will wear and use 
diapers, bibs, pacifiers, bottles, sit in high chairs, etc. In public 
you will still be in diapers and toddler clothing, you will also wear a 
child harness. Your room will be redone to the likes of a toddler as 
well as your furniture. And when I am not here, a babysitter will be 
here to watch you." Patty finished
	
Sam sat dumbfounded. He didn't have a clue what to say.
	Patty then said " Now lets get a nice diaper on you." as she 
pulled out one of the many diapers she'd put in his dresser.
	"Mom I'm not gon-" Sam started.
"Don't argue with me Samuel. That is one thing that got you here in the 
first place!!!" Patty shouted. She then pulled down Sam's boxers and 
threw them in his trash can. She then powdered him and taped on a white 
diaper. She then dressed him, while cooing baby-talk to him, in a Blues 
Clues onesie with feet in the shape of Blue. She then ran downstairs 
and came back with a bottle of milk.
	"Now drink it all up, Sammy. Then I'll give you your pacifier and 
you'll spend your last night in a 'big kid' bed, " said Patty.
	Sam was about to throw down the bottle when his mom threw him a 
stern look and also realized how childish it would be.
	He finished his bottle and his mom gave him a pacifier. He 
couldn't really sleep though. In addition to the pacifier, diaper, and 
Onesie, he was worried. How long would his mom keep him this way? And a 
babysitter? Who would he get?

Chapter 2

	Sam woke up by the sound of his alarm. He must have forgotten to 
turn it off last night he thought. Last night!!! Sam remembered 
everything. He then pulled off his sheets and sure enough the blues 
clues Onzie was on him, along with his diaper. Which, earlier that 
night he tried to get off him. He was just about to get up when he 
stepped on the pacifier his mom had given him, it's his pacifier, with 
that thought tears formed in his eyes. Just then his mom walked in and 
turned the alarm off. She was already dressed, however. She came over 
by him and sat down.
	"Aww, why is wittle Sammy cwying?" She cooed in babytalk. "Did 
you wet yourself last night?" She asked.
	This only made Sam cry more.
	"Well then I'll just check you myself" Patty then unzipped Sam's 
Onzie and checked his diaper. It was not him the way she had put it on 
him. "Samuel! What did you do to your diaper?!" She exclaimed.
	"I didn't want it on me."Sam muffled back his tears.
	"What if you would have wet yourself?"
	"I'm 14! I'm not going to wet myself!" Sam said.
	"Well your not acting fourteen, and you shouldn't be. Babies and 
toddlers do not talk back! They also do not mess with their diapers. 
Also, if you choose to talk it will be done as a toddler." Patty said.
	"But I don't wanna be a toddler!" Sam said, sounding very 
childlike.
	"Well you will be now, you also will be using your diapers. This 
was a bad thing for baby to do. I think that tomorrow we will have to 
go to the mall to get you some clothes that you can't get out off. Now 
lets get you a breakfast." Patty said.
	"Certainly she would make me go out like a toddler in public, 
where my friends could see me." He thought. His thoughts shifted when 
he heard breakfast.
	At least his mom hadn't gotten him a highchair yet.
	Patty held Sam's hand on the way to the kitchen. To his dismay, 
there was a highchair, one made for a person his size. Patty told him 
to sit in it. He was then strapped in. There was no way he could get 
out. His mom then slid the tray into its locking place. She then place 
a bowl of Cheerios in front of him. She then got a toddler spoon that 
lit up and changed colors in milk.
	"Here's comes the choo choo," she said.
	Sam just sat and ate. He knew there was nothing he could do, and 
besides, he was hungry. Not particularly for Cheerios but, he ate them.
	During his feeding his mom told him that some movers would be 
coming today to take away his current furniture and put babyish things 
in his room. She also said that he didn't need to take out any of his 
stuff since he would not be using it anyway.
	After he was done being fed, his mom took him back up stairs, she 
took his clothes off and led him to the bathroom. She set him in the 
tub and put some soap in. She then filled it up.
	After washing him, she put baby powder all over his body to 
absorb any extra moisture. She then powdered his diaper area and 
diapered him. And also put some plastic pants on him. After that she 
dressed him in a lion king outfit. The shorts didn't fit him so she 
just had him go in his diaper and plastic pants.
	"I look like a baby! I'm not going to dress like this!!" Sam 
exclaimed.
	"Oh, you're not?" Patty asked. She then took Sam over her knees 
and spanked him about 15 times. She hit him in areas where the diaper 
was completely covering. Sam began to cry. Even with the diaper it 
still hurt (editors note: I believe that that last line is one of the 
most famous lines in diaper story history.). She then said " So now are 
you going to dress like this?.
	"Yes mommy!" He said still crying.
	"Now go and play with those toys in the living room. The movers 
will be here any minute.
	Sam looked into the living room. His PS2 was gone!!! All that was 
left was some toy bulldozers and trucks. And other plastic toys made by 
Playskool. Sam just sat there. He picked some of the things up. They 
looked familiar. Some of his old toys. How could this be happening he 
then thought. "I'm sitting in a room with a diaper on and a Lion King 
shirt. There are Playskool trucks surrounding me." he didn't know what 
to think. He was just worried about Tomorrow when they would go to the 
mall.

Chapter 3

	After about 10 minutes of just sitting around his mom came in the 
room.
	"What's wrong does wittle Sammy not like his toys?" Patty said.
	"Mom, do I have to play with these? What happened to my 
PlayStation?" Sam groaned.
	"The Big Kid toys are gone, little boys can't play with things 
like that. And remember what I said about you talking like a Big Kid. 
Do you want some more spankings?" Patty said.
	Sam definitely didn't want more spankings. "No, mommy."
	"Ok then, play with your toys. The movers will be here soon," 
Patty said as she walked away and put a rather high child gate in the 
doorway. She then locked it in place.
	Sam finally started to play a little with his toys. They almost 
seemed to draw him in. He couldn't resist. He started making little 
toddler noises as he pretended that his company was remodeling the 
coffee table.
	"Beep, beep, beep." He said as he backed up the bulldozer. Here 
come the supplies on the truck!" he said as he pulled a truck near him.
	Just about 5 minutes later someone rang the doorbell. At first he 
was worried it might be one of his friends. It turned out to be the 
movers. His mom led them upstairs.
	Sam looked toward them. They just gave a quick, odd glance. They 
then began hauling all his stuff away into a truck. But not only 
furniture. His clothes, stuff he had in his closet, everything. They 
then began hauling up different things. Stuff in boxes. A crib, 
changing table, Big stuffed animals. They were up there for a while. 
Longer than it would have taken to assemble a crib and table. Sam had 
been listening for a while. Just then his mom came into the room (after 
unlocking the gate).
	"Aren't you happy you're get all new furniture?" Patty said 
enthusiastically.
	"Mommy, what's taking them so long?" Sam said, remembering his 
spankings.
	"Well now, it wouldn't make sense if you had a big kid room and 
put a baby in it, now would it?" Patty said.
	Sam moaned, he thought that he would at least get to keep his 
walls the same color. "What color are they gonna paint it?"
	"White for most of it, then blue on the ceiling. So that we can 
hang clouds from it. I think it will look cute!" Patty said. "By the 
way, I heard you before with your trucks, and I heard about this show 
that you would like!" Patty turned on the TV. Bob the Builder was on. 
Sam had heard about this show from his friends who have younger 
brothers.
	Patty left the room and locked the gate again. Sam had to go.
	"Mommy, I have to go pee!" he shouted.
	"What do you think the diapers are for dear?" Patty asked.
	Sam decided to hold it in longer. Soon he found it useless. After 
some hard work he let it go. He completely flooded it too. It was all 
of his bottle and this morning's milk. Afterward, Sam watched Bob. He 
almost got interested. He couldn't stop thinking about his room. It 
wouldn't even be his anymore. IT would be, well, a baby's.
	Sam began to realize it more and more. He was a baby. At least he 
was becoming one, that was his moms plan.
	Finally the movers, or whatever they exactly were, were finished. 
They came downstairs, and Patty thanked them. They told her that she 
would get the bill in about a week or so.
	Sam had been watching TV for a while now. His mom decided it was 
time for some lunch.
	"Time for lunch Sammy!" Patty said as she opened the gate.
	"Mommy, I need to be changed!" Sam said.
	"I can see that, let's take care of that first." Patty took Sam 
into the bathroom. Apparently she must have moved some diapers and 
supplies in there while he was watching TV. "Thank gosh you had your 
plastic pants on, or you would have been dripping all over the place!" 
Patty said
	Sam just lay there, quietly. He didn't really have much to say.
	Patty cleaned Sam up and then powdered his diaper area. She then 
got out two fresh diapers. "That was a bad leak, I think I will put two 
on you this time." After 'double diapering' him, she figured that he 
wouldn't need the plastic pants.
	When Sam sat up he had to adjust to the bulge of two diapers. 
Patty then led him into the kitchen and put him in his highchair. Sam 
now acknowledged that it was his highchair. She fed him some lunch and 
then Sam asked if he could see his room.
	"The paint isn't all completely dry yet. We wouldn't want wittle 
Sammy messing it up, would we?" Patty said.
	"I guess not mommy." Sam said disappointed.
	"However, maybe you do need a nap. Let's go in the living room 
and I can lay down with my little baby?" Patty said.
	Sam just followed her as she held his hand. They went into the 
living room and Patty locked the gate with a key. "Now listen Sammy, if 
I catch you trying to get out of your nap, your spankings will be even 
worse than before." Patty said sternly.
	"I won't mommy." Sam said.
	The two of them then lied down with Patty holding Sam in her 
arms. She then cooed him to sleep. Somehow, Sam actually fell asleep 
finding the songs very soothing. The two of then layed there, and Sam 
fell asleep.

Chapter 4

	Sam woke up by the sound of the stove. He was still in the living 
room, but his mom wasn't. He figured she was making dinner. He also 
woke up having to pee and crap. He didn't want to poop his diaper. That 
was sick.
	"Mommy." Sam said.
	"Yes Sammy?" Patty said.
	"Mommy, I have to go poop," Sam said, worried of what he knew she 
would say.
	"You have two diapers on Sammy! What do you think they are for?" 
Patty said, laughing.
	"Mommy, that's sick. I don't want to go poop in my diapers!" Sam 
said.
	"Well, you will have to. You're going to be in them for a while."
	Sam decided that there was nothing he could do. He was going to 
be a baby. No matter what he said.
	After some hard work, Sam finally got it out. He had to pee also, 
so his diapers were pretty filled.
	"Awe, did wittle Sammy mess himself?" Patty asked, " Let's get 
you changed and then I'll give you your dinner."
	"Ok mommy." Sam said.
	After Sam was changed, Patty locked him into his highchair and 
tied a bib on him. She then brought over the macaroni and cheese she'd 
made for him.
	She fed him and then told him that they were going to see his new 
room. When they got upstairs, Patty told Sam to close his eyes. He did 
as he was told. She led him in and told him to open his eyes.
	What he saw almost made him faint. His room was completely white 
with a blue ceiling and had clouds hanging from the ceiling. There was 
an oversized crib in the corner with a mobile hanging over it and a 
changing table with a ton of diapers and powder. His closet had all 
kinds of toddler and baby clothing. Nothing that he had in there 
remained. He ran over to his closet and looked in.
	"There will be more clothes in there tomorrow after we go 
shopping." Patty said, excitedly.
	"Where is my room?!!" Sam shouted. "It's all gone, everything!"
	"Baby, you know that you aren't supposed to talk like that! Now 
come over here right now!" Patty exclaimed. She then walked over to a 
chair that had time out written on it. She sat in it.
	Sam caught himself. Why had he done that? "Mommy, please I'm 
sowwy!" Sam pleaded.
	"Bad little boys need to be taught a lesson. Now get over here 
right now!" Patty said.
	Sam waddled over. His mom picked him up and set him on here lap. 
She then pulled down his diapers and gave him 20 hard smacks. Sam 
started crying around 5.
	She then pulled his diapers back up and put him in his crib.
	"Now you think about what you did!" She said as she pulled up the 
bars and locked them into place.
	Sam lay there, still crying. Those spankings hurt a lot! He 
didn't really know what to do. He couldn't get out of his crib. And if 
he did his mom would continue his spankings. He tried to get his mind 
off the horrible feel of the spankings. Then he remembered. Tomorrow. 
He was going to the mall, he would probably meet his new babysitter 
too. He was worried about both. He was sure his friends would see him 
at the mall. He was also worried about this babysitter.
	Sam got very wrapped up in his thoughts and drifted into near 
sleep. Just then, his mom came in.
	"Did Sammy learn a lesson?" Patty said.
	"Yes Mommy, I won't do that ever again." Sam said.
	"That's my wittle baby!" Patty said " Now then, would you like to 
go downstairs and play with your trucks?"
	Sam got excited, he wasn't sure why. "Yay! Yes mommy could I?"
	Patty put Sam in the living room.
	"I'm going to be in here making out the list for tomorrow and for 
your babysitter." Patty said.
	"Ok mommy." Said Sam.
	For more than an hour, Sam played with his trucks, making noises 
and sounds. Moving them around, all over the living room. He was 
actually having fun.
	Patty wasn't really paying attention. When she did, she didn't 
really care. She was busy, not only with the list but with things from 
work.
	At about 8:15 Patty unlocked the gate and came in.
	"Ok big guy, you've got a big day ahead of you so I want you in 
bed earlier tonight." Patty said.
	"If I have to, I guess." Sam seemed disappointed that he couldn't 
play with his trucks more. He still didn't get why he liked them.
	Patty put Sam in his new crib and gave him his bottle.
	"Pretty soon you will be wetting all the time, so you may as well 
start soon. Un-training yourself, that is." She said.
	Sam drank up his bottle and soon fell asleep with a bear in his 
arms and a pacifier in his mouth. He had had a big day today.

Chapter 5

	"Sammy! Wake up!" said Patty.
	Sam didn't wake up right away. When he did, he looked to where 
his alarm would have been. He only saw his crib. "Where, where am I?" 
he said, still tired.
	"Oh, Sammy, you're so cute! You're in your crib sweetie!" Patty 
said.
	Then, sure enough, Sam looked down at his Onezie and his diaper 
bulge. Along with his paci laying in the crib.
	"Now come on, we have a big day today! We're going to the mall 
remember?" Patty said. "Now lets give you a bath."
	On the way to the bathroom, Sam noticed he had to pee. "I may as 
well just go in my diaper, Mommy's not gonna let me use the toilet." 
Sam thought. Wait, Mommy? Why did he think that. "That's weird" he 
thought. While thinking this he soaked his diapers.
	"Oh, did wittle Sammy have an accident?" Patty asked happily.
	"No momm- Sam began.
	"That's ok, you should get used to it." Patty said. She then gave 
him a bath and diapered him again. She dressed him so that he looked 
like Steve from Blues Clues (editors note: Or whatever that new guy's 
name is). His diapers were very obvious.
	"Ok, let's get you your Cheerio's and then we're off to the 
mall!" Patty said.
	"Oh, no." Sam thought. "The mall, that's right!" he was going to 
start begging with her but realized it would be useless.
	Patty fed Sam and then took him out of his highchair. She then 
held his hand until they got the car in the garage. She opened the door 
for him.
	"Ok Sammy hop in!"
	In the car was an adult sized car seat. Sam got in and sat down. 
Patty then put a numerous amount of straps on him. When she was 
finished he couldn't even move. Except his arms and legs. There was a 
harness on his chest and a crotch strap. He wasn't going anywhere.
	On the way to the mall he got a few strange looks at stoplights 
from people. One of them being a kid who looked to be about eight. And 
was in a similar situation as he was. The kid became happy to see that 
someone else was going through what he was. Sam was just embarrassed. 
He couldn't duck, however, the harness held him tight. As he squirmed 
around in his car seat, his diapers made noises and he looked very 
childish. Like a toddler trying to get out.
	When they got to the mall, Patty took him out of his car seat. He 
thought that she was just going to hold his hand in the mall, but 
instead she began to put the harness on him. It was a bright yellow 
harness so it was very obvious. Strange looks crowded him throughout 
the mall. Unfortunately for Sam, the specialty store that his mom was 
trying to find was across the mall. On the way there Sam passed someone 
that looked familiar from school. He thought that she might have been 
in a grade lower than him. Surprisingly she didn't look surprised.
	At one point in the mall Patty had to stop someone and ask for 
directions to the store she was looking for.
	"My little Sammy needs some new clothes and we're looking for a 
store that might have some his size." She said.
	"Yea.umm.well if you walk just a little bit farther down and take 
a right, and walk all the way down the hallway there's a store there 
that would have that kind of..stuff." The mall personal said. It was a 
high school kid who appeared to just be doing this as a summer job.
	Sam started to walk a little bit faster than his mom to pass up 
people, but then his "leash" caught up with him.
	"No, no Sammy you stay with me." She said.
	After what seemed like forever, they finally reached the little 
hallway where the store was. It was one of those areas off the main 
hallway that nobody ever went in. All of the shops around were closed 
and empty. When they reached the store, there was a small desk outside 
and a door behind it.
	"Hi " Patty said. "My little boy needs some new clothes and 
pajamas. Would we be able to get some here?"
	" Of course, that's what we're her e for." The girl outside said. 
"Just follow me."
	They walked through the door and inside was a big huge room full 
of baby supplies-for adults. It appeared to be the place where Sam's 
mom had gotten his crib.
	In one section there was furniture and in another diapers, 
another there was clothing. Patty walked Sam over to the clothing 
section. She looked at many of the pajamas and continuously said. "Aww 
that will look so cute on you!"
	She bought about five different Onzies. They all had locks on 
them. She also got some more outfits for him. Blues Clues, Lion King, 
Superman, etc. She then went to the diapers section and got some 
plastic pants that also locked. They finally went to the counter and 
bought the items. At the last second, Patty went and got another 
package of diapers. They appeared to be an oversized package of 
Pampers. When they left they had a choice of what type of bag to put 
her things in. She put them in a nearly see through bag. Everyone 
starred and pointed at them as they walked all the way through the 
mall. At one point they sat down. Sam felt the need to pee. He didn't 
care anymore. He went. And went he did. His diaper began to leak. 
People noticed this and started to laugh at him. HE began to cry. He 
didn't like this. His mom then told him to stop. He tried to get up and 
walk away but his mom held tightly to the harness. They then walked 
out. Sam wouldn't stop crying. This was too much. During this time his 
mom strapped him into his car seat. She began to get mad.
	"That's it Sammy! There is going to be punishment tonight. You 
made me look like I was a bad mother to you!" she scolded. She then put 
a pacifier in his mouth.
	When they got home she took him out of the car without saying a 
word. When they go up stairs, she took the harness off him and his 
pants. She brought his new clothes with her. She took off his diaper 
and spanked him as hard as she could. He began to cry almost 
immediately. She kept on spanking him. The pacifier had fallen out of 
his mouth. She put it back in and diapered him with two diapers. She 
put him in his crib. She then pulled out the locking plastic pants and 
put them on him.
	"Your babysitter will be coming in a couple hours. I don't want 
you to be a hassle for her. Now you lay and think about what you did!" 
Patty said as she left the room.
	Sam's tears began to stop. Those spankings hurt a lot. He didn't 
know what to think. He may as well get used to this. He knew one thing 
though. He would not do that again. Now he would have to be good. His 
mom wasn't kidding around.

Chapter 6

	Sam was woken up by his mom.
	"Come on, Sammy, we need to check your diaper," Patty said.
	Sam woke up as he had the previous day. Very confused. He soon 
remembered it all. His mom was trying to turn him back into a toddler, 
cause she didn't like his attitude, or something like that.
	"Mom, come on, it's 8:30 on a Sunday!" Sam said
	"Samuel, don't you remember what happen last time you tried to 
talk to me like a big boy?"
	Sam recalled the spankings he had received.
	"Now, lets see if you wet your diaper. Hmm, nope not yet. It's 
not surprising, you've only been back for about a day," Patty said. " I 
bet your hungry, lets get you in your highchair."
	"Ok, mommy."
	Patty led Sam downstairs from his newly redone, toddler room. 
Into the kitchen where he saw his new highchair. He was about to just 
get into it when his mom grabbed him.
	"Sammy! Don't ever do that again, your not big enough to climb up 
there, you might fall!" Patty exclaimed. She then picked him up with 
her hands under his arms, and put him in the high chair, she strapped 
in the harness to make sure he stayed put. She then locked the trey 
into place. She fed him a bowl of Cheerios. She pretended that the 
spoon was an airplane, even though Sam was opening his mouth.
	During his feeding, Sam had wet himself, he was going to say 
something to his mommy, but he knew what she'd say. Wait, mommy? Even 
his thoughts were regressing. It took a little bit of effort, but he 
eventually got all of the pee out.
	"Looks like our wittle Sammy needs a change!" Patty said.
	" Yes mommy!" Sam replied, he didn't like his wet diaper.
	Patty brought Sam upstairs instead and gave him his bath. She put 
some toys in the tub to play with. For a while, Sam just sat there, but 
then she encouraged him, and he began to pretend to play. Soon he 
almost began to play with his toys, but then mommy got him out of the 
tub and rubbed baby powder all over him. Then diapered him. She put a 
Blues Clues shirt on him and led him into the living room.
	"There you go, Sam, just play with your toys for a little while, 
Mommy has some things to take care of." Patty said.
	Sam actually ran into the living room and began playing with his 
toys. He had always loved playing with them when he was younger, but 
then he saw the ads for Super Nintendo and became like most the other 
kids he knew. He began where he'd left off yesterday. His construction 
company was doing work on the coffee table. He began making a lot of 
sounds,
	"Beep, beep ,beep. Vvvrrrrr vvvrrrrrr. KA bosh," Sam said. He had 
heard some noises but didn't really pay any attention to them, he heard 
the door open and close a couple times, but he was caught up in the 
coffee table.
	"Sammy!" his mom called.
	"Just a sec mommy!" he called back.
	"Hi Sam. Oh sorry, Sammy! (followed by a giggle) a familiar voice 
said
	Sam turned around to see the same person he'd seen at the mall 
yesterday, who was the only one who looked at him without a question 
about his diapers and outfit.
	"You may know Stephanie from school Sammy, she's in 6th grade." 
Patty said.
	" She's going to be your babysitter from now on. I have to tend 
to some business at work, so she's going to watch you for a while, ok?"
	"But Mommy! She's younger than I am!" Sam said.
	""I don't want to hear it Sammy! Stephanie, if he does talk back 
to you, be sure to give him a spanking. He has to learn how to be a 
good boy." Patty said
	"Sorry, Mommy." Sam said, with a sorry sad tone.
	"Now be good for Stephanie!" Patty said and left.
	"So Sammy, what are you building there?" Stephanie said with a 
giggle.

TO BE CONTINUED