DJ's Diaper Diaries: Part Three- Summer Camp
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Chapter One

	The months following my first sleep over with Mark were 
ones of excitement. Besides having the end of the school 
year coming closer I had also heard my parents talking about 
possibly sending me to summer camp for my first time. I was 
a bit nervous about this because my bed wetting was still a 
nightly occurrence, and wasn't sure how it might be dealt 
with if I did go. Since I knew that Mark had gone to camp 
several times over the years with his brothers I decided to 
ask him about it.
	
	"Hey Mark, can I ask you a question?" I asked coming up 
to him as I walked into school on our last day of classes.
	"You mean besides the one you just asked." He replied 
flippantly.
	"You know what I mean smart ass." I laughed.
	"Sure go ahead, but you better make it fast the bell's 
about to ring." he said glancing at his watch.
	You've been to summer camp before right?" I asked
	"Sure lots of times. I always have a blast to." he told 
me smiling. Just as I was about to go on the bell rang, and 
me and Mark had to head for our classes.
	"You still sleeping over this weekend?" Mark inquired 
as we started towards our classes.
	"I wouldn't miss it." I laughed. Thinking of what would 
be happening while I was there.
	"We can talk more about it then. OK?" Mark said.
	I just nodded as I walked in to my class.
	"Good luck with your finals." I called out as Mark 
entered his class.
	"You too." came his disembodied reply.
	 The rest of the day went quickly though I was to busy 
with my finals to really notice. At last, I heard the 
announcement I had been waiting for.
	"Will all students in lockers C-105 through C-245 
please report to them for final clean out and inspection at 
this time" I had managed to finish my test just a few 
minutes before this, and was waiting for it. With a nod from 
our teacher about half the class got up grabbed our books 
and headed for our lockers. As I approached the hall where 
my locker was I could see that all hell had already broken 
loose with about 240 seventh graders screaming and throwing 
papers all over the place. Laughing I joined in on the 
pandemonium.
	 A few moments later Mark showed up and started to 
clean out his locker as well.
	"How do you think you've done on your tests so far?!!" 
I yelled to be heard over the noise.
	"Pretty well so far, but I still have math to deal 
with!!" he yelled back. I just nodded knowing that math was 
never his best subject.
	"Look at it this way. It's your last test and you can 
relax afterwards." I told him.
	"Ain't that the truth." he answered. It took about 30 
minutes for a teacher to reach us and make sure our lockers 
were clean and didn't have any damage to them. After he got 
done Mark and I headed off to have lunch.
	"You still wondering if your parents are going to send 
you, Donn and Paul off to camp?" Mark asked as we sat down 
to eat.
	"I already know they're going to send us. It's just a 
matter of how the camp will handle my little problem." I 
told him a bit glumly.
	"Don't worry about it DJ, If any one gives you any 
problems about your legs you can always slam their head into 
a wall or something." I heard behind me. I turned around to 
see who had said that and saw David coming up to Mark and I.
	"I don't think my parents would like it if I did that 
again David." I told him, thinking back to the time I 
slammed a kid's face into a wall after he started making fun 
of me.
	"Why not? He stopped bothering you didn't he." David 
stated simply.
	"Yeah he did, but I also got my butt beat then grounded 
for three months for it to." I told him.
	"How do you know they're going to send you anyway?" 
Mark asked.
	"I heard them talking about going to Europe a couple of 
nights ago, and since Dan works all the time there's no way 
they won't send us." I said.
	"Maybe, they're thinking of taking all of you?" David 
told us.
	"Not bloody likely!" I scoffed.
	"But then my dad is always telling me I need to get out 
and do new things, so maybe it won't be so bad." I added.
	David and Mark just nodded at this, and changed the 
subject to how great it will be next year being 8th graders. 
We went to our next class soon afterwards.
	 I met Mark in front of the building after the last 
bell of the year rang. As we waited for his mom to pick us 
up the subject of summer camp came back up.
	"Do you think you and your brothers will be going off 
to camp this summer?" I asked.
	"That depends on how well we do on our grades, but we 
probably will." he answered.
	"In a way I hope you do because since I'm almost 
certain that I'm going away for the summer, I wouldn't want 
you to get bored without me." I told him honestly.
	"It would get kind of lonely with out having someone to 
run around with." he said in a somewhat sad voice. About 
this time his mom pulled up.
	"Hi Mark, Hi DJ." She called happily.
	"Hi mom, Hi Sherri." we replied.
	"And how was my baby boys last day of school?" she 
asked with a grin as we pulled away from the building.
	"Just fine, I think I did real well on my tests." I 
told her.
	"What about you Honey?" she asked Mark.
	"I did OK, but I just not sure about my math test." he 
stated in a low voice.
	"I'm sure you did just fine." she told him trying to 
raise his spirits.
	"Yeah, Mark don't worry about." I added.
	"Did my mom bring over a bag for me?" I asked turning 
back to Sherri.
	" No she didn't DJ." I called and told her not to worry 
about it.
	"Since you and Mark are about the same size I thought 
it would just be easier for you to wear some of his." she 
added.
	"Oh, OK I just wanted to see if she did or not." I told 
her.
	She just nodded in response.
	We pulled up to Mark's house a few minutes later.
	Linda was about to say hello to me when I motioned for 
her not to as I came up behind Bryan and Jonathan, who were 
laying on the floor watching TV wearing nothing except a T-
shirt and diaper.
	"You two sure look cute in those diapers!" I said 
loudly as I came up behind them. They both jumped and turned 
around
	when they heard me.
	"Oh shit!!" I heard Bryan mutter as both him and 
Jonathan got up and ran for their room turning a bright red 
as they did so.
	"Hello DJ." Linda said laughing.
	"What's so funny?" Mark and Sherri asked walking 
through the door. I ran up to the bathroom as Linda told 
them what I had done. All three of them were laughing when I 
came back down from emptying my bladder.
	"That wasn't very nice." I heard a teary voice say 
behind me. Upon turning around I saw Bryan and Jon standing 
there with tears still coming down their cheeks with their 
diapers now covered by shorts
	"Your right, I shouldn't have done it, and I'm sorry." 
I told them seriously.
	"Do you forgive me?" I asked kneeling in front of them.
	"Yeah, I guess so." they answered as they came over and 
gave me a hug.
	"Your not going to tell anyone are you?" Bryan asked.
	"Nope, It'll be our secret." I told them with a smile.
	" To be honest with you two, I've known for awhile now 
that you like to wear diapers and wear them to bed." I 
added.
	"You have?" Jonathan asked starting to cry again.
	"Yep I have. I'll tell you something else, I have to 
wear them also." I told them.
	"You do?" they asked surprised.
	"Sure do, ask your mom if you want." I told them.
	Sherri and Linda both nodded when Bryan and Jonathan 
looked over at them.
	"Cool." they said as they headed back up to their room 
to play.
	"That Was a very nice thing you did DJ." Sherri told me 
as I came back over to them.
	"Well in a way they were right, it was kind of a mean 
thing that I did." I told her.
	"But you'd do it again if you had the chance wouldn't 
you?" Sherri said smiling.
	"In a heartbeat." I said laughing.
	 Since both Sherri and Linda had always encouraged me 
to come to them with my problems when I felt I couldn't talk 
to my family about it. I decided to talk to them about my 
feelings concerning going off to camp for the first time.
	 "I'm worried about going off to camp." I told them.
	"Why is that?" they asked.
	"Well, my parents won't tell me anything about it." I 
told them glumly.
	"Every time I ask them about it, they tell me not to 
worry about it that I'll have lots of fun and stuff like 
that." I added.
	"Is it because of your CP, or is it something else?" 
Sherri asked knowingly.
	"Part of it's because of my CP, but mostly I'm worried 
because of my bedwetting and how the camp will handle it." I 
told them, choking up a little.
	"DJ, I'm sure your parents have checked the camp out 
thoroughly, and wouldn't send you there unless they were 
absolutely certain that you wouldn't be made fun of ." 
Sherri said as she came over and comfortingly put her arm 
around my shoulder.
	"Besides, look at all the fun that Mark, Bryan, and 
Jonathan has told you they've had over the years when they 
went to camp." she added softly.
	"Yeah, I guess your right. I just wish they would tell 
me something about it other that fact that it's up in 
Canada." I said trying to get my composure back.
	"I know how you feel, but look at all the fun you'll 
have getting to visit a new country." Linda call from the 
kitchen.
	"Now why don't you two go out back and play for a 
while. I'll bring some snacks out later." Sherri told us 
with a smile.
	"I'll be out in a moment, I have to go to the restroom 
first." I told Mark as I headed for the restroom.
	"Sherri?" I called.
	"Yes DJ?" she answered
	"Thanks for letting me get that off my chest." I told 
her smiling.
	"Your welcome." she told me smiling back.
	 I headed out the back door, and went over to the tree 
house my dad had built for Mark as birthday present about 
five years earlier.
	"What's going to camp like?" I asked after I sat down.
	"It's a lot of fun. It's sort of like going on vacation 
only your parents aren't with you." Mark laughed.
	"They have lots of activities for you to do. Like 
canoeing, swimming, hiking and outdoor stuff like that. Plus 
you get to make friends with kids from all over." he added
	"Aren't you worried though that someone will find out 
you have to wear diapers to bed?" I asked cautiously.
	Mark just starts chuckling at this.
	"What's so funny?!" I asked getting mad.
	"I don't have that problem DJ." he answered still 
chuckling.
	"And why not?" I asked heated.
	"Because all the kids at the camp I normally go to wear 
diapers to bed. Some even need to wear them during the day." 
he told me smiling.
	"Oh, I guess that would make a difference." I answered.
	"Boy's, you up there?" Linda called.
	"Yeah mom!" Mark called while sticking his head out the 
window of the tree house.
	"I thought you two might like a snack. I'll leave them 
on the table for when you two are ready for them." she told 
him.
	"Okay, we'll be down in a minute." we both yelled 
heading for the door. Linda just started laughing at how 
fast we fast we bolted out of the tree house.

Chapter Two

	After having finished our snacks Mark and I got up to 
head back to the tree house to finish the game we were 
playing.
	"Uh, DJ do you need to use restroom?" Mark asked as I 
got up from the table.
	"No, why do you ask?" I replied confused.
	"Take a look at your pants." Mark said pointing to the 
dark spot on the front of them.
	"Ah Fuck!! Not again." I said seeing what he was 
talking about.
	"How the hell am I supposed to change them with your 
moms home?" I asked rhetorically.
	"I'm not sure. I take that this has been happening a 
lot?" Mark asked curiously.
	"Not all that often, but enough to be annoying." I 
replied glumly.
	"I guess I better go get it over with." I added sadly 
as I headed for the house.
	"You want me to came in with you?" Mark asked.
	"Nah that's okay. Thanks though." I told him.
	
	"Sherri?" I called coming up behind her as I walked in 
to the house.
	"Yes DJ?" she said turning around.
	"I had a bit of an accident." I replied embarrassedly.
	"So I see. Well go up to the nursery I'll be there in a 
moment." she told me kindly. I just nodded and headed 
upstairs. As I went through the front room I heard both of 
Mark's brothers giggling about the condition of my pants.
	"One word out of either of you, and you'll both regret 
it. Understand?" I told them in a toneless voice without 
turning around.
	"Yeah, Sorry." They mumbled catching the tone of my 
voice.
	 By the time Sherri came into the room a few minutes 
later, I had already removed my pants and underwear and 
placed them in the clothes hamper.
	"I'm sorry about this." I told her as she helped me on 
to the changing table.
	"It's okay. Your mom told me a while back that you had 
started to have day time accidents. She thought I should 
know in case this happened while you were over here. I hope 
you don't mind that she did?" she said as she laid me back.
	" No, I guess that it's okay." I said still bummed out 
by my accident. She just nodded to this, and preceded to 
clean me up and diapered.
	"Do you want to any pants on?" Sherri asked as she 
finished taping my diaper up.
	"No, that's all right. I'll just wear a shirt." I told 
her as I hoped down from the changing table.
	"There you go kiddo." she laughed as she tossed me a T-
shirt.
	 I headed back out as I pulled the shirt over my head.
	"Miss me?" I called as I came up to Mark.
	"Not really." He said turning around to look at me.
	"Why aren't you wearing any pants?" Mark asked seeing 
the diaper peeking out from under my shirt.
	" I thought it was a little warm for pants. If my going 
around in just a diaper makes you nervous I'll go get some 
shorts on." I told him.
	" I don't mind it. It just surprised me seeing you like 
that. I figured my mom would have just given you a pair of 
my underpants and shorts to put on." he told me.
	" I guess she thought it would be safer for me to have 
a diaper on in case of another accident." I told replied 
simply. The rest of the day went quickly. I had only need to 
be changed twice.
	
	"Okay boys, get upstairs and get your showers." Linda 
told us as we finished helping clear the dinner table.
	"AWWW, Do we have to!" all four of us whined jokingly.
	" Yes, now get going." she laughed. Linda gave us each 
a playful pat on the rump as we marched by her. Though I 
think in Bryan's, Jonathan's, and my case it was just used 
as an excuse to cop a feel on our thickly diapered behinds.
	"Hey DJ, once my brothers are done with their showers, 
how about we just share one to save time?" Mark suggested.
	"Sure why not. You can wash my back and I'll wash 
yours." I laughed.
	"You're on!" Mark exclaimed smiling. Bryan stuck his 
head into the room just as Mark and I finished getting 
undressed, and told us the shower was all ours. Mark's mom 
walked past us as we entered the bathroom, and told us not 
to take to long.
	"Okay you're first." Mark said after we both had 
finished washing our fronts.
	"What do you mean "I'm first"?" I asked a bit confused 
as Mark took the soap from me.
	"Remember what you said in my room "You wash my back. I 
wash yours"?" he replied grinning.
	"I was joking." I told him a bit nervously.
	"So, I think it would be fun." he said grinning even 
more now.
	"Oh, all right." I told him resignedly. With that I 
felt Mark start rubbing the soap soaked towel over my back. 
With the sensation it was causing I couldn't help but get 
hard, and moan a little.
	"I see you like it, huh?" Mark quipped seeing the 
reaction his rubbing was getting from me. I just nodded a 
little in response. Next thing I know I'm feeling Mark's 
hard pole press into my lower back.
	"What the hell was that for?" I asked shocked.
	"Sorry, I slipped." Mark answered embarrassedly.
	"Yeah right, Well don't "slip" again okay?" I told him.
	I wasn't about to let him know how much I liked it.
	"Okay, I'm done." Mark replied after a few moments of 
awkward silence. After taking the towel and resoaping it, I 
had Mark turn around, and started wash his back.
	Towards the end I to ended up "slipping" with the same 
results. Though Mark just grinned at me when this happened.
	As we were drying off I heard Jonathan call through the 
door "You two almost done in there?"
	"Yeah, we're drying off now. We'll be down just as soon 
as we get dressed." I answered him.
	"Don't bother, all the stuff is already downstairs." he 
called back.
	"Okay, we'll be down in a moment then." I called back.
	Mark wrapped a towel around his waist after I told him 
that all the stuff was downstairs waiting for us. I shocked 
him a bit when I walked out of the bathroom naked.
	"Don't you want to cover up?" he asked.
	"Why should I? Your mom will just remove the towel to 
diaper me, and it's not like they haven't seen me in this 
condition before." I told him logically.
	"I guess you're right." he answered as he took off the 
towel he had on.
	"You might want to get rid of that first though." I 
laughed.
	"Oh shit!" Mark laughed looking down and seeing his 
once again stiff member.
	We noticed two stacks of cloth diapers when we entered 
the family room a couple of seconds later.
	Mark's moms got up from couch as we walked in and told 
us to plant our butts pointing to the diapers as they did.
	Looking over at Mark I said "I didn't know your wore 
cloth diapers too."
	"I don't wear them very often." he told me. Then 
looking at Linda he asked " Why are we wearing cloth 
tonight?"
	"Well your brothers wanted to wear them so we thought 
we'd just put you and DJ in them as well. That way well have 
a full load of laundry in the morning." she laughed.
	"That makes sense, I guess." He said as he sat down on 
the thick pile of soft cloth. After getting our butts and 
nuts lotioned and powdered, the diapers were pulled up 
snugly between our legs and pinned on tightly. Mark and I 
were then dressed in some onesies since it was such a warm 
night.
	Mark, his brothers and I were marched up to bed a few 
hours later. While Bryan and Jonathan went into the nursery, 
Mark and I headed for his room. Sherri came in a few minutes 
later to tuck us in and gave us each a bottle of milk. I 
dosed off a few minutes later.
	I was awakened a few hours later by Mark having a 
nightmare.
	"Mark, wake up. You're having a dream." I called 
sleepily.
	He bolted awake screaming when I knelt down to put my 
hand on his shoulder to wake him from the dream he was 
having. I felt my diaper getting even wetter when this 
happened. I pulled him in to my lap and started to comfort 
him after seeing that he was still mostly asleep.
	Sherri found us like this the next morning when she 
came into get us up.
	" Is everything Okay?" she asked as she woke me up.
	"Yeah, Mark had a nightmare, and I guess I fell asleep 
while I was getting him calmed down." I told her.
	"Oh okay, Lets let him sleep in a while longer then." 
was her reply.
	We went down to breakfast after she changed me and I 
got dressed. About two hours later Mark came downstairs 
still rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
	"You feeling better?" Sherri and I asked.
	"Yeah I feel fine. Is there some reason I shouldn't?" 
he asked quizzically.
	"Well Mark, DJ said you had a nightmare. You want to 
talk about it?" Sherri asked.
	"It's the same dream I always have." Mark replied.
	"About your father?" Sherri prodded. Mark just nodded 
his response.
	"I didn't bother you did I?" Mark asked me.
	"Not at all. I'm used to it from my brothers. Don't 
worry about it." I told him.
	"You sure?" he replied.
	"Yeah, It happens. Forget about it." I told him 
seriously.
	"Oh DJ, Your mom called after you went to bed last 
night. She said that she would be by to pick you up about 
11am." She called from the kitchen.
	"OK, Did she say why?" I asked wondering why I getting 
picked up so early.
	"She said was needing to get you some clothes for 
camp." she answered as she brought Mark some breakfast.
	About thirty minutes later my mom came to pick me up.
	"How was DJ?" my mom asked as she came in through the 
door.
	"He was just fine no problems at all." Sherri told her 
closing the front door. Looking at the slight bulge in my 
crotch she noticed I had a diaper on under the shorts I was 
wearing.
	"Did he have any accidents?" My mom asked.
	"He had a slight one yesterday, but that was the only 
one." Sherri told her.
	Looking at me my mom said "I swear DJ, you're getting 
to be as bad as your brother at times."
	"I'm sorry mom, I just couldn't tell I had to go till 
it was to late." I said sobbing.
	"I know honey, but you have to try harder though." she 
replied as she gave me a little hug.
	"I have his other clothes done if you want him to 
change?" Sherri told us.
	"No, that's OK. In a way it works better that he does 
have a diaper on. Now I won't have to guess about what size 
to get." mom replied.
	"Is it okay if I drop Mark's short's off later?" mom 
asked Sherri.
	"That's fine." she answered.
	As my mom and I got up to leave Mark asked if it would 
be possible for me to go to Worlds of Fun with him later in 
the week.
	"I'm afraid not Mark. DJ is going in for a check up 
next week." my mom told him. Which surprised me because this 
was the first I had ever about it I was about to ask about 
it when my mom told me we would talk about it later.
	
	"What was all that about me having a Doctors 
appointment next week?" I asked as my mom and I got into the 
car.
	"We'll talk about it when we get home. For now lets get 
out to the mall before it gets too crowded and get you some 
new clothes for camp." she replied.
	"What kind of camp is it?" I asked
	"It's a recreation camp." came moms simple reply.
	"It's not a camp for gimps is it?" I pressed.
	"DJ!! You know I don't like hearing that word!" mom 
stated angrily.
	"Why should it matter if I use it or not. I am one." I 
replied not at all phased by her tone of voice.
	"I don't care. I still don't like hearing that word, 
and to answer your question It's not that kind of camp. Now 
I don't want to hear another thing about it. you'll find out 
all about it when you get there." mom told me.
	I dropped the subject after this knowing that I was 
getting close to the edge. We arrived at the mall a short 
time later.

Chapter Three

	Mom and I got home several hours later with several 
bags of clothes. After helping put the clothes away, my mom 
told me that it was time for my afternoon nap.
	"Do I have to take one?" I asked tiredly
	"Yes, you do." she said smiling.
	"Oh All right." I told her as I trudged up to my room 
and started to get undressed. Dan came up a few minutes 
later.
	"Mom wanted me to come up and see if you need to be 
changed for your nap." He said coming into the room.
	"Yeah, I do." I told him while looking down at the pee 
sodden diaper that was taped around my loins.
	"That's okay. Mom thought you would since you hadn't 
gone to the restroom all day. Do you want to wear cloth or a 
disposable?" he asked me while spreading my changing pad on 
the bed.
	"Cloth would be fine." I answered as I laid down. With 
that Dan grabbed a stack of my cloth diapers from the closet 
along with a pair of plastic pants and some pins.
	"Well from the look of things I'd say you loaded this 
sucker pretty good." Dan laughed as he untapped my used 
diaper.
	"I think you're right." I laughed back at him. He had 
the old diaper pulled off me in a matter of seconds and 
started to wipe me down.
	"Hold on there for a second kid." He told me just 
before he placed the quadruple thick diaper under me.
	"Why?" I asked
	"I have to go get the Desitin from the other room. It 
looks like you're coming down with a rash." I was informed 
as he got up and left the room. While Dan went to get the 
diaper rash cream. I began thinking what a lousy time it was 
to get a rash since I was supposed to be heading to St. 
Louis for a check up on Monday.
	"Okay let's get you finished up here." I heard my 
brother say as he came back into the room. In a couple of 
minutes I had the thick diaper pulled up between my legs and 
pinned on tightly.
	"Do you want any PJ's?" Dan asked me after pulling up 
my plastic pants.
	"No that's okay, it's a bit warm for them. I'll just 
keep my T-shirt on." I told him as I crawled under the 
covers with my teddy bear.
	"Well you have a good nap." Dan told me as he ruffled 
my hair a bit and gave me a kiss on the forehead.
	I just looked up at him and smiled. I started to doze 
off almost immediately.
	"DJ?" I heard my mom call softly.
	"Wha?" I asked half-asleep.
	"I thought you might like something to drink." she told 
me as I felt a bottle nipple being placed against my lips.
	"Thanks mom." I mumbled as I took the nipple into my 
mouth and started to suck on it contentedly.
	I woke up several hours later soaking wet as I knew I 
would be.
	"This feels so good." I thought to myself as I started 
to rub my hand up and down on the wet cloth that covered my 
very stiff penis. I tensed up a few moments later, and felt 
my rod start to soften again. I went and peed the diaper 
again to cover up what I had deposited in them. Even though 
I knew my parents were aware of what I was doing, I was 
still cautious enough to not want to leave any obvious 
evidence.
	About this time I felt a need to poop and headed for 
the bathroom. As I got to the door I tried it and found that 
it was locked.
	"What?!" I head Donn call through the door as I knocked 
on it.
	"Hurry up! I have to use the toilet!" I called back.
	"I can't. I'm taking a bath." Donn called back.
	"Well at least come over and unlock the door. It's not 
like I haven't seen you naked before!" I yelled through the 
door.
	"Go use Mom and Dad's bathroom. if you have to go that 
bad." He yelled back.
	"Damn it!" I muttered under my breath as I headed for 
my parents bathroom. Only to find out that Paul was using 
that one. By this time I couldn't hold it back any longer, 
and started to fill the back of my diapers with several 
pounds of fudge.
	"Mom?" I called softly as I walked into the kitchen.
	"Did you have a good nap DJ?" She said turning around 
to face me.
	"Not really." I answered looking at my feet when I said 
this.
	"What's wrong?" She asked coming towards me. Thinking 
that I might have had a bad dream. About this time she 
caught a whiff of my loaded diapers.
	"DJ, did you have an accident?" she asked .
	"Uh huh." I replied, starting to cry.
	"It's okay it happens at times." she told me 
comfortingly.
	"Let's get you upstairs and changed." mom told me while 
taking my hand, and leading me back into my room.
	After cleaning me up my mom had left me to get dressed.
	I headed for my closet to get a pair of the GoodNites I 
had started wearing because I had started to have some small 
daytime accidents, and was too embarrassed to tell my 
parents. I left my room after pulling on some of my 
underpants, and a set of baggy shorts to help hide the fact 
that I had the GoodNites on. The rest of the weekend went 
quietly with me helping out around the house.
	"DJ time to go get ready for bed." my dad informed me 
after dinner Sunday.
	"Why do I have to get ready so soon? It's not even 9pm 
yet."
	I asked in a bit of a whiny voice.
	"I know that, but you have to get up early tomorrow to 
make your flight. So you'll be going to bed at Nine 
tonight." he informed me while heading me toward the stairs.
	"Oh Man, This really sucks!" I thought as I head to my 
room to get ready for my bath.
	"Just a moment!" I yelled when I heard the knock on the 
bathroom door.
	"Yeah?" I asked as I opened the door a little way.
	"Mom wanted me to come up and give you your bath." Dan 
told me.
	"You're shitting me right?" I asked him softly knowing 
how my parents were when it came to cursing.
	"I wish I was." Dan told me. I knew that he was 
serious.
	"C'mon Dan, I'm 13 I don't need you helping me with my 
baths anymore." I told him.
	"DJ, I know how you feel about it, but mom made it 
clear that I was supposed to. So just stop the arguing OK?" 
He replied tersely. I figured that I didn't have a choice 
and opened the door the rest of the way to let him in.
	 " I know how you feel about this. I was the same way 
when mom would give me my baths the night before my doctor 
appointments." Dan told me plainly as he got the bath water 
ready.
	"Okay it's all ready hop on in." he added.
	"Just sit back, relax, and enjoy it okay?" Dan told me 
as I lowered myself into the tub.
	"I still feel stupid that mom thinks I need someone to 
give me my bath because of some stupid doctor appointment." 
I said disgustedly.
	"Mom just figures you might be nervous about it that's 
all." Dan told me as he started washing my back. He led me 
into my room a little while later.
	"You go ahead and lay down I'll be back in a moment." 
he told me as he headed for the door. I wonder what's going 
on. I thought to myself as I waited for Dan to get back.
	"Okay squirt roll over." Dan told me as he came back a 
few minutes later.
	"Why?" I asked a bit nervously.
	"I'm going to give you a body rub that's why." He told 
me with a grin.
	"That's Okay Dan I don't need one." I said.
	"Listen DJ, you can't fool me. I know you're scared as 
hell over this check up you're going in for." Dan told me 
seriously.
	"Yeah? And how do you know how I'm feeling about it?" I 
shot back.
	"Because this arguing isn't like you, and I was the 
same way when I went in for my first check up." Dan told me 
softly, with that he came over and flipped me over on to my 
stomach.
	After warming some baby oil up in his hands he preceded 
to kneed my shoulders.
	"Hey DJ, if you're not scared about tomorrow why are 
your muscles so tense?" Dan kidded me.
	"Okay, I am a little scared you happy now?!" I replied 
tersely.
	"Hey just calm down a little okay? I know you're 
scared. I'm just trying to get you to lighten up about it." 
Dan told soothingly.
	"I'm sorry, it's just I'm also a bit up tight about 
going to camp too." I admitted.
	"Don't worry about that. I'm sure you'll have lots of 
fun there." Dan told me.
	"I just wish mom and dad would tell me more about it, 
that's all." I said.
	"They're just having a bit of fun." Dan told me.
	With that I just laid there and enjoy the massage I was 
getting. Thirty minutes later I found myself diapered for 
the night and ready for bed.
	"You go ahead and get under the covers mom will be up 
in a few moments to tuck you in." Dan told me as he left the 
room.
	"Here you go DJ." mom said handing me my usual night 
time bottle.
	"Thanks mom." I said taking the bottle and put the 
nipple in my mouth.
	" I want you to get as much sleep as you can tonight 
okay?" She told me as she tucked the covers in around me and 
handed me Kilroy.
	"I'll try." I told her. She just smiled as kissed me on 
the forehead and turned to leave the room.
	"Sleep tight." mom said as she turned off the light and 
closed my door. I fell asleep about an hour later holding 
Kilroy to my bare chest.
	"DJ?" I heard my dad calling.
	"Huh?" I answered groggily.
	"It's time to get up now." he continued.
	"What time is it?" I asked from under the covers.
	"A little after 5am." he answered.
	"Just five more minutes okay?" I mumbled as I buried 
myself deeper under the covers.
	"You have to get up now." my dad said as he pulled the 
covers off me.
	"UHHH!!!" I groaned as the bedroom light hit my face.
	"C'mon kiddo. We don't have any time to goof around 
with. You go get a quick shower. While I get your clothes 
together." he said after pulling off my "water logged" 
diaper.
	I returned to my room a few minutes later still half 
asleep. Though as I walked up to my bed I noticed that 
another diaper had been set out instead of my normal 
underwear.
	 "We thought it would be best if you wore diapers today 
since you're likely to fall asleep on the plane." my mom 
said walking in to my room. I jumped as I heard my mom start 
speaking behind me.
	"I'm sorry DJ, I didn't mean to scare you like that." 
mom laughed as she came up behind me.
	"That's okay mom." I told her as my pulse came back 
down to normal.
	"I figured you'd have me wear one." I continued.
	"Well hop up on the pad then, and I'll get you fixed 
up." she said. I was diapered up a few moments later, and 
told to hurry and finish getting dressed. We left for the 
airport about twenty minutes later, and as expected I feel 
asleep on the way there.

Chapter Four

	"DJ, time to get up." Mom called.
	"Huh?" I said sleepily.
	"We just landed. You have to get up now." mom said as 
she got up to get my duffel bag out of the overhead rack. We 
were standing on the concourse a few minutes.
	"Do you need to be changed?" she asked as we walked by 
the restrooms.
	"Yeah, I do." I told her still not quite awake yet.
	"Well come on then." she said as she pulled me into the 
women's restroom. Luckily it was empty at the time. Since 
there wasn't a changing station in the restroom mom had to 
change me standing up in one of the large stalls. I got a 
few curious looks when we came out and some of the women saw 
my mom throwing away the diaper she had just taken off me.
	"The Shriner's Hospital please." mom said as her and I 
got into the cab.
	"No problem ma'am." the cab driver said after we closed 
the doors.
	"Is this your first time in St. Louis?" our driver 
asked kindly.
	"I've been through before, but this is my sons first 
time." mom responded warmly.
	"Well I hope you enjoy your stay. If you don't mind my 
saying you should be glad to be having your son go through 
the Shiners. They have some great docs there." the driver 
told us.
	" I know. My oldest son went through here several years 
ago." my mom told him.
	"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that." He told us.
	"There's no reason to be sorry. My brother and I have 
learned to live with it." I told him politely.
	"You have a good point there sport." he said to me.
	"I'll probably see you around then some." he added.
	"Why's that?" I asked.
	"DJ." mom warned.
	"That's okay ma'am. I don't mind answering that." he 
told her.
	"You see, DJ is it? You see DJ my own son went through 
the Shriner's himself as a kid, and I like to volunteer my 
time there as a way to say thanks to them." he told me.
	"Oh okay. I'm sorry if I pried though." I told him.
	"That's okay son." he told me in a grandfatherly voice.
	"Well here we are." he added as we pulled in to the 
hospital's parking lot.
	"I hope you have a nice stay here and I'll see you 
around." he told us as we got out of the cab.
	We had about a Two hour wait after the appointment desk 
was informed we were there. By this time I was in need of 
another changing.
	"Mom, when we get a chance I need to be changed again." 
I told her softly so no one else around us would here. Even 
though it looked like several kids were in diapers 
themselves.
	"Okay, I'll go up and ask the nurse if there is a room 
set aside for that." Mom told me using a low voice as well.
	About this time a nurse came out and called my name 
saying the doctor was ready to see me. My mom just leaned 
over and told me "I'll just change you in the examination 
room since they'll have you change in to some shorts any 
way."
	I just nodded to this.
	"The doctor will be with you in a few moments." the 
nurse told us as we were ushered in to the exam room.
	"Hop up on the table, and I'll get you out of that wet 
diaper." My mom said after the nurse had taken my vitals and 
left. With a little boost from my mom I was soon laying on 
the table. She had my pants off a few seconds later, and 
started to untapped my diaper.
	"Lift up for a moment." I was told. After pulling the 
old diaper out from under me, Mom got a new diaper out of my 
duffel bag along with a small travel sized container of baby 
powder, a tube of Desitin, and a small pack of wipes.
	I giggled a little as I had the wipe passed over my 
diaper area. The inevitable happened as the powder was 
rubbed in, after mom had applied a generous amount of rash 
cream to my butt and balls, I got a major hard on due to all 
the attention that area was getting. Without saying a word 
mom told me to lift up as she slipped the new diaper under 
me, and pulled the front of it up snugly between my legs. 
After taping it on tightly she pulled out a pair of shorts, 
and started to pull them up.
	The doctor walked in just as mom started to pull my 
shorts up.
	"I'm sorry. Would you care for me to come back in a 
moment?" Dr. Richardson asked. Thinking that mom was just 
starting to change me.
	"No that's okay Doctor. We were just finishing up." Mom 
told him as she finished pulling the shorts over my diaper.
	"Okay, then lets get started." He told us walking over 
to the table.
	"How're today DJ?" he asked me."
	"Not to bad Doc. A bit nervous though." I admitted.
	"Well that's to be expected." He laughed.
	"Hmm." he muttered while looking at my chart."
	"Is there a problem Doctor?" my mom asked.
	"No not at all. I was just wondering why DJ is wearing 
a diaper. There's no mention of Incontinence in his file." 
he answered.
	"Oh that. Well, DJ has a problem with wetting his bed." 
she said.
	"That's probably stemming from the UTI's he had as a 
kid." Dr. Richardson interrupted.
	"That's right. Anyway since we had to get up early this 
morning, and DJ was probably going to sleep most of the way 
here I thought it would be best just to have him wear 
diapers all day." she continued.
	"That makes sense." he answered while making a note 
about it on my chart.
	 With that he turned back to me, and said "Well, lets 
see what we can do about these legs of yours."
	After about 15 minutes of turning my legs every which 
way but loose, he left the room.
	"That wasn't so bad now was it?" mom asked me jokingly.
	"Easy for you to say, You weren't the one being turned 
in to a human pretzel." I laughed. About that time the 
doctor came back in.
	"Well, Mrs. Morrison I'm going to have DJ admitted for 
further testing. Depending on the out come of these tests 
there is a very good chance that his legs can be corrected 
surgically." he told us.
	"If you'll wait here a nurse will be by in a few 
minutes to take you both up to the ward and will have some 
forms for you sign. Do you have any questions?" he asked us. 
Neither of us had any questions.
	"Well then, DJ I'll see you on the ward, and it's been 
a pleasure meeting Mrs. Morrison." he said while walking to 
the door.
	"Thank you Doctor." Mom said standing to shake his 
hand.
	A few minutes later I found myself in "A" ward watching 
my mom fill out some more forms, while I had my vitals taken 
yet again.
	"How was it?" I asked the nurse as she finished taking 
the BP cuff off my arm.
	"How was what?" came her confused reply.
	"My blood pressure. How's it doing?" I clarified for 
her.
	"It's a bit on the high side, but that's probably due 
nervousness." She answered smiling.
	"Aside from his bedwetting, does DJ have any other 
problems or allergies we need to be aware of?" the nurse 
asked mom while looking over the forms. Mom smiled when she 
noticed how red I turned when the nurse mentioned my 
bedwetting.
	"No, that's the only thing." mom told her.
	"Okay." she told us while making some notes in my file.
	"There is one thing I need to tell you now, with the 
kids we get through here that sleepwet we normally have them 
wear diapers to bed. Do you have any problems with this?" 
she asked us.
	"Not at all. DJ's worn diapers to bed all his life, so 
this won't be any problem." mom answered.
	"I'm glad to hear that some of the kids throw a real 
fit over having to wear them if you know what I mean." the 
nurse said. Mom and I both just nodded at this.
	"Well, I have some other rounds to make so I'll see you 
later DJ." She told me. Then turning to mom she extended her 
hand and said "It's been nice meeting you."
	"Same here." mom said taking the offered hand. As she 
started to leave she noticed That I wanted to ask something, 
but was slightly embarrassed to.
	"Did you have a question DJ?" she asked me.
	"Yeah, kind of. I'll understand if you can't answer it, 
but are there any other kids here that have to, you know..," 
I hemmed out.
	"Do you mean have to wear diapers?" she prodded gently.
	"Uh huh." I said looking at the floor.
	"There are six others on the ward right now that have 
to wear diapers. Two of them wear them full time, the other 
four are like you and wear them to bed. So you don't need to 
be embarrassed by it. Okay?" she told me.
	"Yeah, thanks Doc." I told her.
	"DJ!, That's not very nice to call a nurse "doc"." Mom 
scolded.
	"That's okay, Mrs. Morrison." she said to mom. Then 
turning back to me she asked "DJ, what caused you to want to 
call me "doc"?" she asked me.
	"I'm sorry, It's just that I noticed that your name tag 
had both RN and Ph.D. on it, so I thought you preferred to 
be called by that title instead of just nurse." I told her 
in an embarrassed voice. She just laughed at that.
	"You have a very observant son there." she told mom. 
"He's the first patient I've had come through here that knew 
what that meant without asking about it." she added. With 
this it was mom that was embarrassed.
	"I'm sorry I didn't notice that to begin with." she 
apologized.
	"It's okay, I'm proud of both of my titles." she 
answered and left to finish her rounds. We talked for a 
little while longer.
	"I'm sorry honey, but I have to get going if I want to 
catch that early flight back home." mom told me while 
looking at her watch.
	"I know. Have a good flight home. Give everyone my 
love." I told her tying to keep from crying.
	"I will. I packed you a little surprise to help you 
pass the time it's in your bag." she told me while giving me 
one last hug.
	"Do you need to be changed?" she asked feeling the seat 
of my pants.
	"I am a little wet, yeah." I told her.
	"That's all right, I figured by now you would be. I'll 
tell the nurse on my way out. I'll see you on Friday." she 
said with another hug, and left.
	
	After she left I took a look in my duffel bag to see 
what the surprise she left in it was, and found the Tom 
Clancy novels "The Sum of All Fears, Clear and Present 
Danger, and Without Remorse" I guess she figured I'd be 
doing a good deal of reading over the next week. As I 
finished pulling one of the books out and closing the 
duffel, I heard the nurse come up behind me.
	"Your mom told me you needed to be changed." she 
stated.
	"You could say that." I said with a grin.
	"Why don't you jump up here and I'll get that taken 
care of ."she said patting the bed. While she went over to a 
closet and got a diaper, wipes and powder out, I got up on 
the bed and pulled my pants off.
	"I see your an old hand at this aren't you." the nurse 
said with a grin coming back over with the supplies. I just 
nodded my head at this. With that she started to untapped my 
highly saturated dydee. After pulling the diaper out from 
under me, she pulled a wipe out and started cleaning me off. 
I turned red when her rubbing caused me to get "very 
excited".
	"Don't worry about that. It happens all the time." she 
said to help me get over my embarrassment. After she 
finished cleaning me of, she applied some Desitin to my 
diaper area.
	"We wouldn't want you to get a rash now would we." she 
joked. As soon as she was done with the rash cream I found a 
new diaper being placed under me. I looked up in question.
	"Your mom told us to keep you in diapers the entire 
week." I was told when she saw my face.
	"Oh OK." I replied, and let her finish putting the 
diaper under me. She soon had my butt and balls powdered 
lightly and pulled the front up snugly between my legs, and 
taped it closed.
	"That's not to snug is it?" she asked
	"No, not at all!" I told her in a false high pitched 
voice. She handed me a pair of blue plastic pants and a set 
of scrubs, while she laughed at my joke.
	"After you put those on, you can go down to the teen 
lounge. Lunch will be served in about 20 minutes." she told 
me as she left the room. I just nodded in response to what 
she told me. I finished getting dressed a few minutes and 
after putting the clothes I had worn earlier into my duffel 
I grabbed my book and headed for the lounge.

Chapter Five

	"Hey look, we have a new gimp on the floor!" I heard a 
few minutes later. Looking up from my book I saw a kid about 
Twelve-years-old coming into the lounge. I closed my book 
and laid it down so I could give him my undivided attention.
	"You should be the one talking about gimps." I told him 
pleasantly.
	"What's that supposed to mean!?" he stated heatedly.
	"Well, It's obvious that you know something about it, 
or else you wouldn't be here." I continued conversationally.
	"You saying I'm a gimp or something!" the kid nearly 
yelled.
	"I never said that now did I. All I said is that you 
know something about the subject." I told him in a soft calm 
voice. Though I was getting a real kick out of this since 
whoever the kid was he was trying to get me mad, and it was 
him that was getting angry.
	"Well, I may be a gimp", he conceded, ",but at least I 
don't have to wear diapers." he continued with a smirk.
	"So, I have to wear diapers. What's your point?" I 
asked with a cocked eyebrow. Just as the kid was about to 
respond the door opened and "doc" Clark came in.
	"What's going on in here? I could hear you all the way 
down the hall." she asked in a slightly pissed off tone.
	"Nothing's going on. I was just having a spirited 
conversation on human anatomy with the young gentleman here. 
I guess we got a little carried away with it. I'm sorry if I 
disturbed anyone." I told her sincerely.
	"Okay Mr. Morrison, I'll accept your story but please 
try to keep it down in the future." she told me. I nodded in 
agreement. She then turned to the kid that tried to start 
the argument.
	"You on the other hand come with me. I could hear you 
at the nurses station. Maybe we should put you into a diaper 
so you know what it feels like." and with that she escorted 
the kid back to the ward.
	 "Who was that kid?" I asked to one of the other kids 
that came in with him.
	"That was Adam Chavez. The ward's resident smart ass." 
he told me.
	"I'm Brian Jones." he said extending a hand.
	"DJ Morrison." I replied taking his hand.
	"John Harrison." another kid said.
	"Pat O'riley." the last kid said. After shaking all 
their hands and introducing myself we got back to talking 
about young Mr. Chavez.
	"So, what's with Adam?" I asked the group.
	"He's got a bit of a complex about his condition. He 
doesn't like the fact that he has to come here for 
treatment. He treats all the new people like dregs, so he 
can feel better about himself." Brian answered. "Makes me 
kind of embarrassed that I'm related to him." he added.
	"I can understand that." Pat added laughing.
	"What do you mean that you're related to him?" I asked 
Brian.
	"He's my half brother." he told me. I just nodded my 
understanding, and sensing that this was an uncomfortable 
topic for him I changed it.
	"How long have you all been coming here?" I asked them.
	"We've all been coming here for about four years." John 
told me. "We all live in the same town." he added seeing the 
slightly confused look on my face.
	"Well I guess that would be interesting to deal with." 
I laughed.
	"You don't know the half of it." Pat said laughing.
	"You know DJ, in all the time we've been coming here I 
don't think I've ever seen anyone react quite the way you 
did to Adam's prodding. Most of the kids just start crying 
or things like that. For a moment I thought he was either 
going to start crying himself or hit you." Brian said.
	"My older brother taught me years ago of how to talk my 
way out of fights by throwing the other persons taunts back 
at them. I figure if a person is to busy trying to figure 
out what you're telling them they won't be able to fight." I 
told them simply. About this time the rest of the kids on 
the ward started to file in. I learned that most of the time 
the meals were served in the lounge. I thanked the server as 
my tray was set in front of me. Judging from the look on 
their face I could tell that them being thanked didn't 
happen very often.
	"Why did you do that?" Pat asked after the servers left 
the room.
	"Do what?" I asked a bit confused.
	"Thank the server." he went on.
	"What's wrong with being polite to someone?" I asked.
	"I've always been taught to thank people when they do 
something for me, besides what does it hurt to give someone 
a little job satisfaction." I added before Pat could answer.
	"I don't know, it just seems like you were trying to 
suck up a little." John said.
	 "Nah, it's only sucking up if you're trying to get 
something from them. Not when you're just trying to be 
polite." I told them and let the topic drop.
	"You want to play some video games before they come in 
and tell us it's nap time?" Brain asked us.
	"Nap time?!" I asked incredulously.
	"Yep. They call it quiet time, but since you have to 
spend it in bed it amounts to nap time." Brian said with a 
smile.
	"Sure why not, but lets hurry." I told them Just as we 
got the game system set up one of the nurses came in and 
told us it was "quiet" time.
	"Aww man, how do they always manage to do that right 
before we're going to start a game." John complained as we 
headed for the ward.
	"Yeah, it's almost like the could see what we were 
going to do." Pat added.
	"They could." I told him.
	"Huh? They could what?" he asked confused.
	"They can see us." I told him
	"Yeah right, let me guess they have X-ray vision." 
Brian added sarcastically.
	"No even better." I told them. This I saw got their 
attention. So I told them what I had observed.
	"Have you ever noticed the mirror in the corners of the 
room?" I asked them.
	"Yeah, now that you mention it, I have." They answered.
	"I'll bet you anything that they have surveillance 
cameras behind them along with some microphones." I told 
them.
	"Yeah right, DJ." Pat scoffed.
	"Okay Pat, you tell me how "Doc" Clark knew about the 
little "discussion" Adam and I were having through closed 
doors? And also knew about the comment he made about not 
having to wear diapers?" I asked him simply. This brought 
him up short, and he found he couldn't come up with an 
answer.
	"Actually, DJ is right about the cameras and mics." I 
heard behind me.
	"Jesus Christ!!" I exclaimed as I jumped.
	"Now DJ, I told you earlier about the rules on no bad 
language." she chided.
	"Well, don't scare me like that and you won't have to 
worry about it." I shot back still trying to get my breath 
back. You could hear a pin drop with how silent the room had 
become from my retort.
	"I knew you were going to liven up this place the 
moment I saw you." she laughed.
	"What can I say, I do what I can." I laughed back.
	"Lets get you guys ready then" she said herding us in 
to our room. I soon found out that Pat, John, and Brian were 
three of the other wetters I had been told about. About ten 
minutes later we were all in clean diapers, and ready for 
our "naps".

Chapter Six

	The rest of the week went by quickly. Brian, John, Pat, 
and I had become very good friends though Adam tended to 
steer clear of me. I guess he was still sore about losing 
the argument to me when we first met.
	"DJ?" I heard Brian call from behind me.
	"Yeah?" I said looking up from my book.
	"You have a phone call at the nurses desk." he told me.
	Okay, I'll be right there." I told him putting my book 
down.
	"Yeah?" I asked after taking the phone from the nurse 
on duty.
	"Hey squirt, how's it going?" I heard over the phone 
line.
	"Dan?" I questioned not believing that it was him.
	"Yeah, that's me all right." came his normal smart 
assed remark.
	"Mom and Dad will be picking me up at any time. What 
are you calling for? There's nothing wrong is there?" I 
asked nervously.
	"No there's nothing wrong. Mom wanted me to call and 
tell you that we're at the airport, and I'll be there in a 
little while to pick you up." He said.
	"Oh okay, but what are you doing here? I thought you'd 
be at work." I told him
	"I'll explain all that when I get there. Put the nurse 
back on will you. Mom wants to clear my picking you up with 
them." He told me.
	"OK, here ya go. I'll see you in about thirty minutes 
or so then." I told him before handing the phone back to the 
nurse.
	"So, what was the call about?" John asked me when I 
came back into the room.
	"Just my brother telling me that he would be by in a 
little while to pick me up." I told him as I started to 
repack my duffel bag. After exchanging addresses and such I 
was ready to go.
	"You ready to go DJ?" I heard behind me a short while 
later.
	"Yep already." I told him as I picked up my bag.
	"Well, then lets get you signed out and blow this 
joint. I've got a cab waiting downstairs." Dan said. With 
that we headed for the nurses station so Dan could sign the 
release forms.
	"Am I seeing double or what?" I heard Brian say behind 
me.
	"Sure you are. Welcome to the Twilight Zone." I laughed 
turning around. To see that Pat and John were also there.
	"Brian, John, and Pat this is my older brother Dan." I 
said in introduction. Dan turned around after he finished 
signing the forms, and shook each of the offered hands.
	"Nice to meet you all." he told them.
	"DJ, we really have to get going your flight leaves in 
about Ninety minutes." He told me.
	"Okay, It's been nice meeting you all. I've got your 
addresses and will try to keep in touch." I told them, as 
Dan and I headed for the elevators.
	"So, what are you doing here?" I asked as we got in to 
the cab.
	"I decided to take a little vacation myself since every 
one else was." He told me.
	"Where are you going?" I asked.
	"I'm taking a Two week Caribbean cruise. I fly to San 
Juan later this afternoon." he answered.
	"You want to trade?" I joked.
	"Not on your life." He laughed. The rest of the ride to 
airport we just got caught up on what was going on with the 
family.
	We met up with everyone else about Twenty minutes 
later. After the standard greetings I was handed a suit bag.
	"DJ, Go to the restroom and change into this." Mom told 
me.
	"What's wrong with what I have on?" I asked.
	"We've upgraded your tickets to First Class and what 
you have on won't cut it. Now hurry up and get changed 
because they'll be calling your flight in about Fifty 
minutes." She told me.
	"Dan make sure he looks presentable okay?" she added 
turning to my brother.
	"We'll see you all when you get home have a good time." 
Dad added.
	"What? You're not going to see us off?" I asked
	"As much as we'd like to DJ. We have to get going 
ourselves they called our flight just before you got here. 
Okay?" Mom asked.
	"Okay. Have a good time." I told here somewhat glumly. 
Her and Dad headed off for their flight after giving each of 
us a quick hug.
	"C'mon DJ, Lets go get you changed." Dan said to me.
	"You two come on also and go to the restroom before you 
board the plane." he said to Donn and Paul.
	"Why, we're both wearing diapers?" Donn asked quietly.
	"Because this way you'll stay drier a bit longer, and 
it's about a Three or Four hour flight to Toronto." Dan 
answered.
	 I finished changing my clothes and got back to the 
gate with everyone in about Twenty minutes. Since we had 
time to kill I pulled out the book I had just started 
reading.
	"Whatcha reading DJ?" Paul asked.
	"It's called the "The Sum of All Fears" I told him." 
not looking up from the page I was reading.
	"What's it about?" he continued.
	"I don't know yet. I just started reading it." I told 
him some what testily.
	"You know if you're bored you can always pull out one 
of the books mom packed for you. Besides they should be 
calling the flight any time now." I added. Just as I 
finished saying that the loud speakers clicked on.
	"TWA flight 696 service to Toronto is now starting its 
preboarding. We kindly ask that passengers traveling with 
young children, children traveling alone, elderly, or those 
requiring extra time please come to gate 56 at this time. 
Thank you."
	"Well, There's your flight." Dan said as he grabbed 
Donn's and Paul's carry-on bag.
	"Lets get you guys on-board, and settled in." he added 
as we walked up to gang-way. After showing our tickets to 
the gate attendant we headed for the plane.
	"May I see your boarding passes please?" the flight 
attendant asked as we came up to the hatch. Dan handed them 
over and explained to her that we were traveling alone and 
he was just making sure we got on okay.
	"That's okay, we were informed of this." She told him. 
"Their seats are 4A-B,and seat 5A" she added.
	"Okay, you guys have a fun time this summer and I'll 
see you when you get back" Dan told us and after giving us 
each a quick hug left the airplane.
	
	"Is this your first time flying?" a voice asked behind 
me.
	"It's our first time flying by ourselves, but we've 
flown before." I said turning to the attendant.
	"My names Diane, if you need anything just ask?" She 
told us.
	"Thank you we will." I told her.
	"Would you care for anything to drink before we take 
off?" Diane asked us. Donn and Paul looked at me asking if 
it was OK. I nodded in approval.
	"I'd like a Coke, please." Paul told her
	"Me too, please" Donn added.
	"Would you care for anything?" she asked me.
	"Not right now, thanks though." I answered. She just 
nodded to this and left to get Donn and Paul's drinks. After 
she left I turned to Donn and Paul.
	"Now just remember you two, don't over do the drinks 
okay? If you feel like you have to go get up and go to the 
restroom. Use the diapers only if you have to. All right?" I 
told them quietly so not to embarrass them or myself. Diane 
came back with the drinks a few minutes later.
	"Thank you." Donn and Paul told her as she handed them 
their drinks and a set of "pilot" wings.
	"Here you go." she said handing me a pair also.
	"That's all right..." I started to tell her.
	"Please put them on." She told me in a low, but stern 
voice.
	"I've informed the other attendants that you and your 
brothers are traveling alone, and this way they can tell who 
you are." she added.
	"Oh Okay." I said simply as I took the offered wings 
and pinned them on. About this time I heard the door close 
behind me, and felt the plane start to move.
	"Good morning, This is your Captain speaking on behalf 
of our flight crew I'd like to thank you for choosing Trans 
World Airlines. Our flight time to Toronto today will be 
about Three hours, and will cruising at an altitude of 
approximately 35,000 feet. If you will direct your attention 
to the cabin attendants at the front of the plane they will 
explain the safety features of this aircraft. Thank you." 
About five minutes later I heard the engines rev-up, and 
knew we were about to take off.

Chapter Seven

	"Excuse me?" I heard a voice say.
	"Huh?" I said groggily as I woke up.
	"What would you care for dinner?" a flight attendant 
asked, while she handed me a menu.
	"I'll have the Chicken Cordon Bleu, please" I told her 
after looking the menu over.
	"Thank you" she said as she walked up to get Donn and 
Paul's order. I wasn't at all surprised to hear both of them 
order from the kiddie menu. As I became more awake, I 
noticed the diaper I had on was very wet. I headed for a 
lavatory, after grabbing the smaller duffel I had in my 
carry-on bag.
	"I'll be right back" I told Donn as I walked by his 
seat. He just nodded with a grin when he saw the bag in my 
hand.
	
	 "This is going to be interesting." I mumbled to myself 
after seeing how small the restroom was. With that I 
preceded to pull down both my suit pants and the plastic 
pants I had on. After untapping the pee soaked diaper I had 
on, I opened my duffel and pulled out the clean diaper, 
diaper sack, lotion, powder and wipes that were in it. 
Picking up one of the wipes I started to clean off my groin 
area, and closed the wipes up in the used diaper when I was 
done then set it into the diaper sack. I then poured some 
lotion into my hand and spread it around my butt and balls. 
I had already seen that I was going to have to apply the 
powder to the diaper itself because there was no way for me 
to put it on like I normally do without getting it all over 
my clothes. After dusting the diaper lightly with the 
powder, I placed it against the door and held it there with 
my body, then pulled the front up as snugly as I could and 
taped it closed. I finished by pulling the plastic pants and 
my suit pants up. I made sure to wash my hands and make sure 
that everything was cleaned up and put back in my duffel.
	"How are you two doing?" I asked my brothers as I 
walked past them.
	"Just fine." they told me.
	"Are you two dry?" I asked them softly after I sat 
down.
	"Yeah, we are." they answered just as softly.
	"Okay, I want both of you to go use the restroom before 
dinner comes." I told them.
	"But..." they whined.
	"No buts. Just undo one side, pull it down, use the 
john, pull it back up and retape it." I told them.
	"Oh all right." they sighed as they got up. They both 
came back just as dinner was being served. After dinner I 
read another chapter in my book and fell back to sleep. The 
next thing I knew I was hearing the captains voice welcoming 
us to Toronto. Then Diane came up to us.
	"I want you three to stay in your seats until we've 
finished off-loading everyone." she told us. We just nodded 
at this, and sat back. About fifteen minutes later she came 
back and told us to get our bags and follow her.
	We soon found ourselves in the main terminal being 
handed off to yet another TWA employee.
	"Guys, I'm Greg. I'd first like to welcome you to 
Toronto. I'll be helping you get your luggage, and go 
through customs. Are there any questions?" he asked.
	"Yeah, we're supposed to be going to camp around here. 
Will somebody be meeting us?" I asked.
	"Yes. The camp already has somebody waiting for you." 
Greg told us.
	"If you'll follow me then. We'll get you squared away." 
he added and led us towards a golf cart type vehicle. It 
took us about twenty minutes to clear customs.
	"Mr. Morrison?" a man asked as we exited the customs 
area.
	"Yes?" I asked warily.
	"I'm James Hendrix, head counselor at Camp Kalloway." 
he said offering his hand.
	"Mr. Hendrix" I answered taking the offered hand with 
Don and Paul following behind.
	"It's okay, you can call me Jimmy. You go by DJ right?" 
he asked.
	"That's right. This is my brother Donn, and my other 
brother Paul. " I told him
	"Jimmy Hendrix, huh?" I asked smiling.
	"That's right, my parents own little joke." he said 
chuckling.
	"Well let's get your thing out to the van, and get 
going." he added. Just as I leaned over to get my bags Paul 
whispered that he needed to be changed.
	"Excuse me Jimmy, could you hold on for a moment. 
There's something we need to take care of first." I told 
him.
	"Okay, I can wait." he said with a slight smile. It 
turned out that all three of us needed to get changed. 
Luckily for us the restroom was empty. So it only took us a 
couple of minutes each to change. Though Donn and Paul both 
complained that they wanted to get out of their suits as 
well.
	"We don't have time for that. Now wash your hands and 
lets go." I told them sternly.
	"Sorry it took so long." I told Jimmy as we came back 
up to him.
	"That's okay. I know how that goes." he said as we 
headed for his van.
	"About how long will it take to reach the camp?" Donn 
asked.
	"It takes about an hour and a half to reach it from 
here." Jimmy told us. We found ourselves on the road about 
Ten minutes later. Most of the trip was spent making small 
talk. I ended up having to wake Donn and Paul up when we got 
to the camp since it was almost 11p.m. local time.
	"Where are we going to sleep tonight?" I asked as we 
pulled into the camp.
	"We'll be putting you up in a spare cabin tonight then 
you'll get you're regular cabin assignments in the morning 
after breakfast." I was told. Jimmy helped me get Donn and 
Paul into the cabin after we moved the bags in to it.
	"You need any help with your brothers?" he asked me.
	"No, I've got them. Thanks though." I told him 
sleepily.
	"Okay, If you need help or anything I'll be in the next 
cabin over." He told me. I hardly woke Donn and Paul up as I 
got them undressed. Since it was still warm out I just put a 
T-shirt on them. I heard the bed crackle a little when I sat 
down and felt the sheet slide a little upon lifting the 
corner of the bed up I saw that it had a plastic sheet on it 
also.
	"Could this be because they know about our wetting 
problem?" I thought, as I fell asleep.