The following is a true account of my experiences in a rehab hospital.

I was in the hospital last year after a serious accident. Because I was 
sedated for many hours during and after the surgeries, the hospital 
attendants put a foley catheter in my penis. Once I was able to regain 
the strength to use the hospital's bed urinal, the nurses decided that 
it would be a good idea to remove my catheter.

However, one problem that I quickly learned about the hard way is the 
lack of control that your bladder has immediately after the foley 
catheter is removed. Sometimes you pee without any warning at all. It 
is a very embarrassing experience and one that happened to me early one 
morning in the hospital.

The same morning, a nurse's aid came to check on me. She saw my soaked 
sheets and guessed immediately what had happened. She was quite 
attractive as well. I was unsure what she was going to do. I figured 
that she would certainly clean the sheets (which she did). However, she 
then entered my room holding a plastic diaper. It looked exactly like 
the kind of diaper that I wore in the 1980s; the plastic backed 
Pampers. I looked at her in horror.

"Do you think it would be a good idea if I wore that thing?" I asked.

"It's up to you," she replied. I did not want to urinate myself again. 
It was the most of unpleasant experiences.

"Yeah, I don't want to piss myself again," I said.

With that, she pulled down my shorts and then rolled my shirt up around 
my stomach. I was now completely exposed. She expertly unwrapped the 
diaper. It made a crinkling sound. I could not believe that I was about 
to be diapered. She then told me to roll over on my side. I thought to 
myself about how this girl was seeing every inch of my body. She placed 
the opened diaper down on the bed and told me to roll back onto it. 
Then she pulled the front of the diaper over my groin and taped the 
back of the diaper to the front.