MR. LENNY'S DELIGHT

Marshall Peterson Meets Benji -- Part 11

	Another week passed and Benji had been more relaxed 
about himself since Tom and he had their little talk.
	It was now 8:00 AM Saturday morning just as Benji 
began to wake up. He could hear birds singing their morning 
songs from the tree near his bedroom window. "It's good to 
be alive," Benji thought to himself as he stretched 
himself. Suddenly Benji felt a warm flow fill his diaper. 
He was glad he had a diaper on as he remembered the days he 
woke in a wet bed. "Boys are sure lucky to be able to wear 
diapers to bed," he thought out loud.
	Clara slowly opened the bedroom door until she saw her 
little boy wide awake. "Good morning, sweetheart!"
	"Hi, Mom!" Benji pulled back his covers and continued 
his stretching while his mom opened the top drawer pulling 
out a fresh diaper.
	Benji pulled his t-shirt over his head tossing it to 
the floor. He sleeps in just a diaper and T-shirt each 
night. Pajamas make him uncomfortable because they creep up 
on him, besides, pajamas are too hot over the top of 
diapers.
	Clara removed his diaper pins then realizing he was 
soaking wet she left him lying on the bed with an open 
diaper while she went to get a warm wet washrag. Benji felt 
the cool air rushing over his damp body causing him to look 
down at himself. He wondered if his mother was upset with 
him for getting wet this morning.
	Without any warning at all Benji's genitals began to 
swell up right before his eyes. "There it goes again!" He 
whispered out loud just as his mother returned.
	"What goes?" Clara asked as she pulled back the diaper 
flap that Benji had covered himself with.
	"OH NO!" Benji cried out.
	Benji closed his eyes so tightly the lids pinched his 
face. Hoping his mother would not notice what was happening 
but all he felt was the normal gentle wiping of the warm 
wash cloth against his body. He opened his eyes slowly to 
see what his mother was doing. He was well aware that the 
swelling was still there and it would be very hard to hid 
it.
	Clara continued just as she always had without paying 
any attention at all. This was alright with Benji because 
he really did not want to deal with any comment just now. 
When Clara had finished cleaning her son, she just folded 
the diaper over him and began to pin the layers together. 
When she had completed pinning him she helped him put on 
his clean T-shirt.
	"Mom.... I love you!" Benji's eyes sparkled.
	Clara took the boy into her arms and gave him a big 
hug, "I love you too, Benji."
	The ringing telephone interrupted mother and son's 
embrace. Just as Clara left the room she called back, "Get 
up now, breakfast is on the table."
	"Ok, mom."
	Benji took a spoon full of cereal just as his mother 
came into the kitchen. "That was Mrs. Peterson, she had 
asked if she and Marshall could come over a while this 
morning."
	"Who is she?" Benji looked puzzled.
	"That's right, you haven't met Marshall yet have you?" 
Clara asked.
	"Who's Marshall?" Benji took another spoon full of 
cereal.
	"Well, Mrs. Peterson and I met a few days ago at the 
grocery store, Mr. Lenny introduced us. Marshall is her 
son. You and Marshall have something in common, I think." 
Clara explained.
	"Where do they live, is he my age?" Benji inquired.
	"Mr. Lenny said they lived a few blocks down the road. 
I think Marshall is about 12 years old," was his mother's 
reply.
	"He's two years older then I am, what does he want to 
see me about?" Benji asked.
	"Mr. Lenny said he is the leader of the Diaper Club, I 
think he wants you to join."
	"A Diaper Club? Ah, momma, I don't want every one to 
know I wear diapers, really." Benji felt really embarrassed 
to learn another boy in the neighborhood may know he is a 
Diaper boy.
	"I don't think Marshall will be surprised or would 
make fun of you, Benji, I heard he had a lot of problems 
when he was younger. No, Marshall's Mother told me he 
started the Club when it was learned that several boys 
around here need to wear diapers. Marshall has lots of 
compassion for you kids." His mother tried to encourage 
him.
	A meeting was set up for 3 PM that afternoon. Benji 
insisted on wearing long pants over his diaper and a long 
tailed T-shirt for the meeting. He just was not sure he 
wanted to belong to any club let alone one ran by Diaper 
boys. David was one of his friends but he was not sure he 
wanted others to know about his needs. David did tell him 
that some other boys around wear diapers too, but it just 
did not seem to sink in to his mind.
	Clara answered the door, "Come on in, Mrs. Peterson 
and you must be Marshall? How nice of you to come visiting 
us." Clara directed them to the sofa then called for Benji.
	Benji walked into the living room rather slowly. At 
first he kept looking at his own feet out of embarrassment 
but when Marshall stood up extending his hand for a shake, 
Benji looked him right in the eye and shook his hand. "Hi! 
glad to meet you!" Benji said.
	"Good to meet you too!" Marshall said as he sat back 
down. Benji dropped back into the rocker just across from 
Marshall and his mom.
	After a lot of small talk about the weather and things 
in general, Mrs. Peterson came to the point of their visit.
	"Benji, we have come over to tell you about a Boy's 
Club we would like for you to join," Mrs. Peterson 
informed.
	"What kind of a Boy's Club?" Benji sat on the edge of 
his seat.
	Marshall answered, "It is made up of boys that need to 
wear diapers. When I was about 8 years old I had to wear 
them even to school because of my wetting. I got teased and 
harassed a lot by other boys. It was no fun for me..... I 
wished I could vanish and disappear, but I found out that a 
few more boys had similar problems. We started meeting 
together after school and sometimes on weekends we went on 
fun trips together. So we formed this Club where boys that 
wear diapers could come and talk their problems together 
and work things out. By the time I was 10 I had outgrown 
the need to wear diapers but, well, you know..... I still 
like to wear them and be around those that do, so my mom 
suggested we include anyone that wants to wear a diaper or 
wants to help some of us that still need a friend. That is 
why this club has lasted so long."
	"Marshall is an Eagle Scout as well as the leader of 
the club," His mother said rather proudly. "He also helps 
in the Cub Scouts. I am a Den Mother for several younger 
boys. You're old enough to join the bigger boys. Marshall 
can help you win your awards," Mrs. Peterson said.
	"Really, we have combined the Boy Scouts and our club 
since all the members belong to each group. We really have 
fun going on campouts and spend time in group sleepovers as 
well." Marshall grinned at Benji who was listening with 
great interest. "You won't be laughed at either, because 
all of us have or do wet the bed. We have a few that even 
poop their diapers. If that should happen one of our 
parents or visiting sister will take care of you. They are 
more the glad to help out if you need some help. I think 
you already have met Jenny, David's sister...." Marshall 
grinned when he told that to Benji.
	Benji turned a little red with embarrassment. "How did 
he know that?" Benji thought to himself.
	"Where do the boys go on their campouts..... is it 
close by?" Clara asked.
	"Yes, just within an hours drive into the Golden 
Mountains, close to Baker Park," Marshall told her.
	"The boys don't actually go into the Park but it is 
very close. One of the boy's has an Uncle that owns land up 
there. It is very private. The boys can hike, swim and just 
enjoy playing. Marshall just could not wait for the next 
campout," Mrs. Peterson added.
	"We are planning an overnight trip up there this 
weekend. Would you like to come along, we would be happy if 
you would come with us. David will be there and I think 
Bobby Jones will be there, too. Actually only about five of 
you boys if you go," Marshall explained.
	"Sure, can I momma, can I"? Benji was so excited.
	"Mrs. Peterson and I had already been talking about 
it, Yes you can go." Clara gave her permission.
	"I will come over Friday afternoon and help you pack 
up. We don't take much with us so it will be easy for you 
to carry in a back pack. Any big things will be dropped off 
by the parents, all you need is enough diaper changes for 
the two days and other personal items like toothpaste, 
etc." Marshall handed Benji a list of items to bring.
	"We have a few rules, not to bind you up but to keep 
everyone safe so you all can have a great time. I will make 
you a couple of uniforms so you will have them to take with 
you." Mrs. Peterson promised.
	"Uniforms? What kind of uniforms?" Benji asked.
	"Oh, didn't we tell you..... every boy must wear only 
a white cloth diaper and t-shirt. You can have knee-high 
socks and either shoes or sandals. I make the T-Shirts. It 
has big letters on the back , B. D. A. means Boy Diaper 
Associates, on the front is a picture of Tommy, you know of 
the Rugrats." Mrs. Peterson had Marshall open his outer 
shirt to show to Benji.
	After Marshall and his mom left, Benji and his mom 
talked about the planned camp out. Benji had mixed 
feelings. He was both excited about it and a little nervous 
as well.
	I got more good news for you.... Tom is coming over 
tonight and we will have Dinner together. I think he has 
something special for you!" Clara revealed to Benji.

Mr. Lenny, Clara and Benji go to the City Park -- Part 12

	"Benji, Come into the house." Tom Lenny called from 
the back porch.
	Benji had just pumped his swing into the highest he 
ever had it. Looking back over his shoulder he called back 
to Tom, "Why?"
	"Come on in the house, now!" Tom called back then 
disappeared behind the door.
	Benji slowed the swing down to a safe height then 
jumped to the ground pretending he was bailing out of an 
airplane. Hitting the ground he rolled into a summersault 
landing on his padded bottom. Standing up he brushed 
himself off and headed toward the house.
	Coming into the back door, Benji was met by his mother 
who was just coming out for the third call, "Good thing 
you're here.... if I had to call you one more time.... well 
you're here."
	"What's up, Mom?" Benji stood shaking dust out of his 
T-shirt. His diaper hung low while his belly button peeked 
out between the shirt and top of the diaper.
	"Tom is going to take us to the City Park, I packed a 
lunch for all of us. How would you like to ask David to go 
with us, you two could play while Tom and I talked." Clara 
brushed some dry grass out of her son's hair.
	"Oh boy, that would be fun." Benji was ready to go but 
momma had other plans for him.
	"Before you go anywhere, my very dirty little boy, you 
get a bath."
	"Ah Mom! do I have to?" Benji whined.
	"Yes you do..... Tom has drawn your bath so get in 
there so we can go to the Park." Clara pointed the 
direction to the bathroom.
	Tom met the boy in the hallway. "Get that shirt off, 
son" Tom said.
	By the time the two reached the bathtub, Benji had 
been stripped to nothing. Tom helped him into the tub and 
began to cover him with soap lather. All Benji had to do 
was sit still and let Tom do all the work.
	"Stand up let me wash your backside."
	Benji stood lifting his arms while Tom washed and 
rinsed soap over his body. "What have we here?" Tom took a 
closer look at a few red spots forming just under the 
diaper area. "Looks like we got a case of the diaper rash!" 
Tom announced.
	After the boy stepped to the bath rug, Tom took a tube 
of diaper rash medicine and rubbed it here and there 
covering the rash the best he could.
	Benji always liked it when the cool medicine was 
applied. He liked the feeling and tingling the salve gave 
him.
	Tom had the boy lay on the rug as he placed a nice 
clean diaper under him. "Mr. Lenny, do you think the other 
diaper boys would want me in their club?" Benji asked.
	"Well, it would be a mistake if they didn't," Tom 
answered.
	"But I don't know any of them..... very well."
	"You know David!" Tom pointed out. "And you know 
Marshall and his mother."
	"Yes, but, but......"
	"But what?" Tom asked as he pulled the last diaper tab 
into place. Tom leaned over and kissed him right on the 
belly button.
	Benji giggled!
	Tom handed Benji a pair of shorts. "Do I have to wear 
these, too?" Benji pushed Tom's hand away slightly.
	"I rather think it would be best seeing we are going 
to a Public Park. I doubt if many other boys will be 
wearing diapers in the open," Tom laughed.
	Benji struggled into the tight shorts that just barely 
fit over his diaper. Having stood up Benji allowed Tom to 
slip a T-shirt over his head.
	"I hope David can come with us."
	"Oh, he is going to met us at the Park, I think Jenny 
will be with him too," Tom informed.
	"JENNY...... I mean.... I didn't know she was going to 
be there too!" Benji cried out.
	"I thought you liked Jenny," Tom laughed.
	"I do, David and I want to play and she will interfere 
with us." Benji had a small gleam in his eye.
	"Well, don't you look nice. Much better than covered 
with grass and dirt," Clara looked her son over.
	Taking a view in the mirror as they passed out the 
front door, Benji noticed how grown up he looked with his 
new T-shirt and short pants, long socks and new shoes. But 
what was that he saw just below the right pant leg....... 
Oh, Oh.... just a glimpse of his white diaper that is all. 
While walking toward the car Benji was pulling his pant leg 
down a little farther.
	On the way to the Park, Tom glances into the rear view 
mirror only to see Benji with his legs in the air and his 
feet on the seat. With each opening and closing of his legs 
his diaper played peek-a-boo under the short pants. Tom 
watching the road before him smiled with understanding.

A day at the Park -- Part 13

	Mr. Lenny turned into the City Park's parking lot. 
Benji sat pressing his face on the side window watching 
several kids playing on the slide, merry-go -rounds and 
swings.
	"There must be a lot of kids but I don't see any 
diaper kids." Benji reported.
	Just then he saw David and Jenny waving at the car. 
Tom pulled into a parking space and turned off the engine. 
Benji waved back to his friends who were running toward the 
parked car. David was wearing a pair of red shorts with a 
white strip also a T-shirt with big letters, B. D. A. 
printed across the back. Benji knew that stood for `Boys' 
Diaper Associates.' Benji opened his door just as the two 
kids arrived.
	"You like my new outfit, Benji?" Jenny proudly showed 
off her new outfit. She was wearing a pink T-shirt with a 
matching short skirt that flared out when she spun around. 
Benji watched with interest when her skirt few up revealing 
her soft flowery panties. He remembered in the tree house 
when she showed him more while she changed his diaper.
	"Very nice, Jenny!" Benji commented politely.
	"How come you didn't wear your shorts, Benji?" David 
asked.
	"I didn't know how you guys would be dressed, besides 
there would be lots of other kids here and I did not want 
them to see I wore diapers." Benji explained as he twisted 
about showing off his outfit.
	"You kids go have fun! We will call for you when we 
are ready for lunch." Clara and Tom told the children.
	Benji and his friends ran off toward the play 
equipment. When they reached the big twisting slide, Benji 
noticed several boys with the same T-shirts. All of them 
had on short pants like David's.
	Just as he began to climb up the tall ladder he could 
see a white diaper peeking out from under a boys bright red 
shorts. It was then he recognized his friend Marshall was 
climbing just in front of him.
	"Hi, Marshall!" Benji called out.
	Marshall stopped climbing as he turned to see who was 
talking to him. "Hi, Benji, glad you could come, have you 
met any of the other club boys they are mostly all here."
"Yes, David and Jenny are behind me."
	"Hi, David, Hi Jenny" Marshall continued his climb to 
the top then positioned himself for the ride to the bottom. 
Benji stood with his legs brushing against the older boys 
shoulders. Marshall tilted his head up toward Benji and 
smiled. "Got to get you into uniform, `Cub member' Benji!"
	The warm sun felt good to Benji's face but made the 
rest of his body uncomfortable because he was not used to 
being in long pants. The idea of having on shorts appealed 
to him and since the others did not mind showing off their 
diapers under their shorts, Benji wished he had put on his 
shorts.
	"I don't have a uniform!" Benji grinned down at 
Marshall.
	"Oh yes you do, I brought it with me. When we get to 
the bottom of the slide I will go and get it for you." 
Marshall winked at Benji.
	After Marshall started his slide to the bottom, Benji 
sat down for his run. He turned to tell Jenny something but 
forgot what he was going to say when he looked right up 
under her short skirt. With the sun shining through her 
thin skirt, her panties lit up in detail. Benji reacted 
like a true boy he was by turning his head. David giggled 
and whispered, "Come on guys we have a Club duty to 
perform."
	Marshall picked up a sack as they walked past a table. 
The two younger boys followed the leader like baby ducks as 
they made their way down the path leading towards the 
restrooms.
	Benji had a feeling that this Club business was 
something to do with himself. As they neared the restroom 
building, Benji found himself becoming so nervous that his 
stomach began to pain.
	There was only one little boy doing his thing when 
they walked in. Marshall hurried the little boy out then 
leaned against the door and handed Benji the sack.
	"Here, it is you Club Shirt and Shorts. If you want we 
can help you get into them." Marshall looked rather pleased 
that Benji was cooperating with him.
	Benji opened the sack to find the shirt and shorts but 
also a formed cloth diaper with pins. Even a few other 
things that Benji recognized to be used in diaper changing.
	"But I already have on a diaper and it is not wet or 
dirty!" Benji proclaimed as he pulled off his own shirt.
	"You must wear the Club's diaper, it is a rule." 
Marshall pulled the diaper out of the sack handing it to 
David.
	David unfolded it just as Benji pulled off his long 
pants. Benji's diaper was a older child's size and not very 
thick. He like it because it would not show under the long 
pants. But the one that David held up was triple thick and 
Marshall was holding a double size insert.
	"But every one will know I am wearing a diaper.." 
Benji had a look of being uncomfortable.
	"That's the idea, you see, we are of the Diaper Club 
and should be in a diaper. Anyway most of the other kids 
know who we are by now. Because of our larger number and 
lot of them are here today, no one will make fun of you." 
Marshall handed the insert to David.
	Benji standing between the two boys in only his own 
diaper with shoes and socks on his feet. He did not feel 
uncomfortable because of wearing a diaper but it was 
because of going outside where all the other boys and girls 
were. Marshall knew the boy before him was holding back so 
he got down on his knees and helped remove the diaper.
	David handed Marshall a wipe to clean Benji then the 
powder. Benji stood with his legs slightly spread. Because 
of the privacy of the dimly lit room, Benji allowed himself 
to feel the excitement that comes from being changed by 
others. For just a moment a wave of enjoyment went through 
him. Marshall, aware of what was happening, took a bit 
longer then he would other wise.
	Marshall again leaning against the door waited as 
David began to put the Club's Diaper between the legs of 
Benji. Just before fasting one side of the diaper David 
took the insert and placed it just in the right place then 
finished tightening up the cloth diaper fastening the pins 
on each side.
	Marshall took the Club T-shirt and as Benji lifted his 
arms, placed it over his head while David pulled the shirt 
tail down over the diaper. Only half of the diaper was left 
below to be seen.
	While Benji lifted one foot Marshall carefully slid 
one leg of the red shorts up his leg, then the other. 
Marshall pulled up from the front and David pulling up from 
the back, got the shorts over the heavy diapers. The wide 
elastic waist band snapped around Benji like a rubber band. 
The two boys stood back to get a better look at their new 
Club Member. Benji stepped over to the mirror looking at 
himself. Pleased with what he saw, now that he was really 
dressed as one, he really felt he belonged. The fact that 
he wore a diaper under the shorts was hard to hide. 
Somewhere about a quarter of an inch of diaper showed below 
the legs of his bright red shorts. Against his tan thighs 
and the red of the shorts they stood out like a signboard.
Now was the moment of truth! Marshall was about to open the 
door and the boys would be walking back to the play 
grounds. David had placed all of Benji's clothing into the 
sack.
	Benji's heart started beating faster. He was so much 
aware of himself that he could hardly stand it.
	Marshall through the door open and the afternoon sun 
became like a spot light upon our Benji, the diaper boy.

Part 14 -- Stepping Into the Unknown.

	Benji stood breathless as the restroom door opened 
fully letting the sun shine on him like a spot light.
	Marshall motioned for the newly uniformed boy to come 
on out and meet the rest of the Club members who were 
standing in a semicircle straining to see the newest boy to 
join their group.
	Benji's knees seem to buckle under him as he tried to 
move forward onto the grass of the park. There before him 
was at least 7 or 8 boys all about his same age wearing the 
same type uniform he had just been dressed into. Each of 
them had some kind of shoes or sandals with socks coming up 
their legs half way to the knees. A bright red pair of 
shorts with a white or blue line down the side of each 
thigh.. Most of the boys shown a glimpse of white diaper 
hanging just below the open legs. Then there was the T-
shirt with the big letters of `B. D. A. on their backs.
	Benji was lost for words so he just waved a hand and 
said, "Hi".
	"Hi, Benji," each one called out to him as they made 
their way forward surrounding Benji. Each boy reaching out 
to pat him on the back or shoulder. Soon the B. D. A. boys 
were making their way to the play ground with Benji walking 
arm over shoulder with his new found friends. Marshall 
followed the boys as if he was herding geese to play.
	Will sitting on the merry-go-round Benji could see 
both his mom and Mr. Lenny helping some other adults at a 
picnic table across the park. This made Benji feel very 
secure knowing his mom and best friend were not far away. 
He began to play with the other boys and soon they all 
accepted him as if he was always one of the group.
	Only a few of the boys actually questioned Benji about 
his diaper usage. However it seemed one boy was spending a 
lot time asking this and that. He was sitting next to him 
on the merry-go-round. Benji did not mind having this older 
boy taking such interest in him, it was nice to have 
someone that cared about him. Of course, there was David 
and Jenny but they had ran off playing with other kids on 
the big slide. Marshall was busy here and there as he took 
care of Club business. So for Benji having this friendly 
boy looking after him was very nice indeed.
	Benji answered each of this boys questions as fully as 
he could. "Got any brothers or sisters?" the boy asked. "No 
I am the only child, mom isn't married right now." Benji 
gave the only explanation he could think of.
	"I have two sisters, they are older then me. We live 
with my mother...... I.... well, I kinda wear diapers, I 
guess we all do, I mean all the members of the Club."
	Benji lifted one leg over the seat so that he was 
straddling sideways facing this older boy. The boy did the 
same facing Benji allowing their knees to touch each other.
	The older boy smiled as he looked Benji over from head 
to foot. Benji began to feel a little uncomfortable when 
the boy reached down and patted his thigh saying, "You got 
great legs, kid! What's your name?"
	"Benji!" he answered just as the other boy carefully 
lifted the leg on his shorts to expose the diaper 
underneath. This unusual action caused Benji to pull back a 
ways.
	"What's your name?" Benji asked nervously.
	"Bobby", he said then added, "Bobby Jones."
	"How old are you..... I'd say about..... 8 or 9?" 
Bobby made a guess.
	"I'm 10 going on 11." Benji sat up straighter to make 
himself appear older.
	"Great......." Bobby made Benji a little more nervous 
because of the way he was looking at him. "I.... I mean, 
I'm 12 1/2." Bobby tilted his head to get a better look at 
Benji's leg.
	Finally Benji had to ask, "Bobby, what you looking 
at?"
	"I'm sorry, Benji, It's just that I like looking at 
boys in diapers. Yours seem to show below your shorts." 
Bobby confessed without shame. Lifting his own shorts a bit 
he said "See mine!"
	Benji did not know if he should take that as a 
compliment or what. He did feel rather weird having a boy 
telling and showing him things like that.
	Before Benji could say anything a hand reached out on 
his shoulder causing him to jump. Looking up, Benji was 
relieved to see it was Mr. Lenny.
	"How you doing, Benji? Are you having fun getting 
acquainted with your new friends?" Tom asked.
	"Sure!" Benji answered wondering just how long Tom had 
been standing there.
	"How would you boys like it if I gave this merry-go-
round a push?" Tom took hold of the frame between the seats 
giving it a push.
	Soon the boys were hanging on for dear life as the 
ride got faster and faster. Several boys playing nearby 
seeing how fast the merry-go-round was going, jumped on for 
the free ride. Meantime, both Bobby and Benji had turned 
around in their seat and grabbed the bar as tight as they 
could. Mr. Lenny gave it one last shove that sent the 
machine into a dizzy spin.
	"Do that again, Mr., Please!" came the cry of the 4 or 
5 kids wanting another ride.
	After the third spin Mr. Lenny told Benji and Bobby 
that the lunch was ready and most the other boys are 
already at the tables.
	Benji took Tom's hand, Bobby walked close to Benji 
heading over to the picnic tables.
	Benji over heard one of the boys that took a ride with 
them saying, "Look.... that boy has on a diaper." Another 
boy with him said, "Oh! he's one of the B. D. A.. they all 
wear diapers!"
	Benji was waiting for the laughter or someone calling 
him a name, but it did not come. He turned to see which of 
the boys that said it, but they were going for another 
ride.
	A couple of younger boys were sitting on the table as 
Benji arrived. With so many adults so close by Benji was 
rather surprised the boys could get away with being only in 
diapers. It was not hard to figure out that one of the 
little boys was in need of a change. About that time Benji 
noticed a girl not any older then he walking toward the 
boys carrying a couple of folded diapers. Without any words 
both of the youngsters lay back and allowed the girl to 
change them right in front of everyone.
	Benji thought it was because of the young age of the 
boys, they were about 5 years old. But to his amazement 
there was another boy, old as he, lying on the grass being 
changed by another older girl. Looking around Benji was 
more amazed to find several boys being changed. Some were 
on the grass, some on the benches, others like the young 
boys were spread out on the picnic tables while either 
being changed by parents or younger girls, some even being 
cared for by other boys.
	"How about you, Benji?" Tom asked, "you need changing 
before you eat?"
	"I......" Benji could not finish before he heard a 
voice beside him.
	"I will help you, Benji!" It was Bobby who already 
picked up a clean diaper off the table.
	"That's nice of you to offer your help, Son, I think 
Benji should be changed, he had that one on all morning." 
Tom ushered Benji toward Bobby.
	Benji wasn't sure he wanted Bobby to change him. After 
all this big boy was looking mighty strange at him at the 
merry-go-round. But he had no choice, Tom had left to help 
Clara with the picnic lunch.
	While Benji stood in front of Bobby, the latter 
dropped to his knees, laying the clean diaper on the grass 
while he took hold of Benji's waist band pulling off the 
shorts.
	Benji felt as if every eye was on him that very 
moment. As his shorts were being taken to his feet, Benji 
felt a gentle push for him to lay down. Looking around 
Benji discovered that no one was paying him any attention 
because they all were busy with their own. Then a cool 
breeze blew over Benji right where the diaper was a moment 
ago. This sudden realization of his open exposure caused a 
rush of feelings over flowing Benji. Looking around he 
suddenly caught the eyes of Jenny as she sat on the edge of 
the table with her hands cupping her chin, there she was 
grinning at him.
	Bobby did not seem to be in any great hurry getting 
the diaper pulled up between Benji's legs. It was then that 
Benji noticed the look on Bobby's face, it was not 
different then what David had when in the Tree House. Benji 
then realized that he also had uncovered more then he 
should to both Jenny and Bobby as he lay on the grass with 
his legs spread.
	His embarrassment did not subside until Bobby finally 
pulled the front of his diaper closed and pressed the side 
tabs tightly around him.

Part 15 -- Mr. Lenny's Announcement

	Only a few times did Jenny ever get off the picnic 
table to give some boy a hand with his diaper, then she 
would return to the table so she had a better view of all 
the boys.
	Bobby Jones had just finished diapering Benji and was 
walking toward another boy offering his assistance with 
diaper changing. Benji pulled himself up onto his elbows 
then looked down at his new white diaper with a green 
marker running up between his legs. Already the green 
marker was turning blue in the lowest spot. Benji thought 
he should have gone when he had the chance while in the 
restroom but at least he did not embarrass himself while 
Bobby was working on his diaper.
	Looking about Benji's eyes met with Jenny's. She was 
smiling at him in a way that made Benji remember the tree 
house. Then she did something that caused Benji's heart to 
beat a little faster. She beckoned him with her hand. At 
first Benji just looked at her as if to ignore her then 
looking away only to turn his eyes towards her once again. 
This time Jenny was using both hands calling him to her as 
she jumped to the ground. Benji got to his knees then 
finally to his feet brushing off the loose grass from his 
sweaty body.
	Jenny came over and helped brush more loose grass from 
his back taking care to wipe his diapered butt with both of 
her hands. When she lifted his T-shirt and placed her hand 
up his back it was too much for Benji who shook her loose. 
He turned facing her. For the first time he realized she 
was a little taller then he yet she was a couple of years 
younger.
	"You look so nice...... nice and beautiful," said 
Jenny very complimenting.
	Looking around to see if anyone could have heard this 
girl telling him, a boy, that he was beautiful. "Boys are 
not beautiful, Jenny!" Benji corrected her. "We are boys 
not like girls!"
	"Oh! You think girls are beautiful, Benji?" Jenny had 
this giggly look about her.
	"Sure, some of them are!" Benji answered then 
continued looking around Jenny hoping no one was over 
hearing them.
	Jenny placed both arms upon and around Benji's neck 
placing her face within inches from his. "Do you think I am 
beautiful........ Benji?"
	Benji noticed as she was saying that her eyes closed 
slightly and she pulled herself closer to him. So much 
closer he could feel the warmth of her body against the few 
inches between his diaper and T-shirt. It was as if his 
belly button was trying to button with hers.
	Benji had felt this strange new feeling only once 
before, and that was in the Tree House with Jenny and David 
on that sleep over. But this time an even stranger feeling 
was beginning to overcome him...... He actually wanted to 
push himself against her. It as if his diaper suddenly 
became tighter. Without hesitation Benji placed both arms 
around Jenny's slim waist holding her against himself. 
Without any resistance Jenny pressed her mouth on his 
cheeks and gave him a light kiss.
	Now this action on her part brought Benji to full 
reality. He was kissed before but for some reason Jenny had 
made him act very silly. He suddenly realized he had been 
standing on his tip toes and just as she pulled back a 
ways, he nearly fell over onto her. And would have if she 
had not quickly caught him before they both fell over.
	Benji's face had turned from his normal Asian tan to a 
reddish tint. His big black eyes glistened from behind his 
slightly up drawn eye lids.
	This magical moment when a boy and girl's hormones 
began to flow the first time was broken by Tom Lenny whom 
had been calling for Benji.
	"OH! hello Mr. Lenny....... Benji and I was just..... 
well we were.. " Jenny could not find the right words so 
Benji added his two cents.
	"We weren't doing any thing wrong!" Benji interrupted 
while a trace of sweat formed on his brow. "She just had 
something in her..... eye!" Benji shook his head up and 
down repeatedly.
	"I been calling you but you were busy getting a diaper 
change, then I saw you over here with Jenny...... Well, 
what I wanted is, when your finished please come over there 
where you mother is. We have lunch ready." Tom pointed the 
direction then continued, "Clara and I have something to 
tell you."
	"I have to go see what David wants." Jenny bid her 
good bye's as she ran off toward some other boys.
	Mr. Lenny watched Benji as the boy ran towards his 
mother who was now waving at him.
	There was a smile of joy on Tom's face. "Diapers 
certainly does that boy justice, he is so cute!" Tom 
thought as he muttered to himself. Then he took off in a 
slow trot following the boy back to Clara.
	The three sat on the bench eating sandwiches drinking 
pop while they laughed together about this and that. 
Occasionally a diapered boy would come up to Benji 
introducing himself then making Benji feel comfortable 
about joining the club. One time Bobby brought a couple of 
the younger boys over so he could introduce them to Benji. 
Even Marshall came by and shook hands with Mr. Lenny and 
Clara. All Benji could do was to stare at the B. D. A. 
leader. Marshall was wearing a tight diaper and the Club's 
T-shirt nothing else, not even socks or shoes.
	"Cat got your tongue, Benji?" Clara asked him.
	"What?" Benji was jolted back to the picnic.
	"Well, you hardly said a thing to Marshall when he was 
here, so I asked if the cat got your tongue!" Clara 
laughed.
	"No, it's just that .... well, I ever saw an older boy 
in diapers like him.... I mean...!" Benji stammered.
	"That's Ok! I got an idea you will see a lot of boys 
from here on in diapers," Tom said as he looked around at 
the several boys playing near the picnic area. All were in 
diapers and some only in diapers. "There's the Thompson 
twins, Dale and Kyle. they are the youngest members of the 
club at 8 years old. They are Cub Scouts from Mrs. 
Petersons Den. I remember when Mac, their father, first let 
them wear diapers." Tom began to tell the story.
	"It seems Mac was very disappointed in both boys when 
they began school and were still wetting the bed. Ha. Ha. 
He could not even talk about them let alone enjoy them. 
Well, it was one of the older boys in there school that 
noticed both boys wet their pants nearly every day. He told 
Mrs. Peterson who took the situation into her own hands so 
to speak. Anyway she invited the boys to join her Cub Pack 
by playing on Mac's disappointment, she told him the Cub 
Scouts could help them with the wetting problem. That she 
had others in the pack with wetting problems and some even 
worst."
	"The first thing Mrs. Peterson suggested to Mac was to 
get the boys some diapers. Boy, he sure had a fit. No boy 
of his was going to be babies if he could help it. But she 
gently convinced Mac that it would be better for all if the 
boys could get through the day with out having a large wet 
spot in front of their pants. Better yet, she told him his 
wife was getting tired of washing the bedding. Now if he 
wanted every thing to remain the same he could leave them 
out of diapers but if he would like to see some peace about 
this whole thing he could get the diapers at least to try 
it for a few months. Mac gave in when his wife set her foot 
down that she was tired of his complaining about the boys."
	"Did he give in and let the boys have the diapers" 
Benji asked.
	"Yes he did, and what's more, he became a helper at 
the club for other boys needing diapers." Tom answered.
	"I got to tell you something funny, and don't you ever 
repeat it!" Tom bent over and whispered into Benji's ear.
	"Mac did not know one of the requirements of parents 
of club members." Tom had whispered loudly enough for Clara 
to hear.
	"What was that?" Benji asked.
	"Well, it all came about when the parents would just 
drop off their kids without helping out. It seemed some of 
the parents would actually make jokes about the boys 
wearing diapers. SO! they made this rule. Parents of boys 
actively in club would have to wear a diaper for a month." 
Tom began to laugh. "Old Mac rebelled on that one. But when 
he came to a couple of the meetings with a few other 
parents and found out that diapers were not a joke but a 
real help in raising the boys esteem he began to listen 
more closely."
	"Did he wear a diaper?" Benji asked with more 
interest.
	"Not at first, he still was going to let the club tell 
him what he had to do, but one night he helped his wife 
diaper the twins. He had made some kind of comment about 
having to wear diapers to the boys. He was apologizing to 
them for having to wear them. But both boys informed him 
that they liked wearing them. They told him it was not 
because of being drier all time but because they liked the 
way it felt on them. Now old Mac was confused, he was so 
sure the boys would be the first ones to complain but as 
time went by he began to listen more and more to the boys. 
It wasn't until they all went on vacation last summer that 
he got the clear message. It seems the boys insisted on 
wearing only a diaper when they went to the beach. While he 
and his wife sat enjoying the sun and sand the boys played 
with some other boys at the same beach. AH! Mac thought, 
this will be the end of diapers for the boys, they will be 
made so much fun of they will want to get back into real 
boys underpants.
	"Did they, underpants I mean?" Benji was listening to 
the story as he turned on the bench placing his legs on 
each side while kicking his feet lightly in the cool grass.
	"Well, the other boys at first did make comment about 
the diapers but because of the fun they all had making sand 
castles and all the other boys just accepted them and went 
on playing. But the next day Mac got the surprise of his 
life. Two of the other boys came to play in underpants 
only, another had on a diaper like the twins., Two of the 
younger boys came without anything. The boys had the time 
of their lives.
	"It was curiosity that killed cat you know, well, that 
night Mac tried something he never thought he would ever 
do. He took one of the boys diapers and placed it inside of 
his briefs. It caused him some embarrassment when his wife 
discovered them by accident. It seems she could feel the 
extra bulk and teased him until he confessed what he had 
done, He told her he only wanted to test the idea and see 
what was so fun about diapers. But she did not laugh at him 
at all but suggested that he buy some real adult diapers 
and try them as the Club suggested."
	"Did he ever do it, got real diapers I mean?" Benji 
asked
	"Yes indeed he did. He went to the store next to the 
motel they were staying in. After going by the diaper dept 
several times He finely got nerve to pick a package; That 
night just before going to bed Mac slipped on. He was very 
clumsy at first but by the time he was done it fit just 
perfectly. I was told Mac had the best sleep he had in 
years that night. Before the Vacation was over Mac had been 
in diapers sturdily for three days."
	"I bet he wore them for the whole month, didn't he?" 
Benji loved to hear about an adult wearing diapers.
	"Yes, matter of fact he did, and...." Tom whispered 
very quietly into Benji's ear, "he still does."
	Clara asked that the subject be changed. "We have 
something to tell you, son."
	"Let me tell him, honey." Tom seemed to nervous to 
keep quite for long.
	"You know that I have been spending much time with you 
and your mother." Tom began.
	"It's Ok Mr. Lenny, we like being with you." Benji 
responded.
	"Thank you, Benji, that makes what I have to say much 
easier." Tom gave the boy a pat on his leg.
	"Your mother and I are planning to get married!" Tom 
came to the point. "Would you like that, would you like to 
have me as your daddy?"
	For a moment Benji could not even move. He knew what 
being married met. To him personally it met he would have a 
mommy and daddy.
	"OH YES!" Benji shouted out causing several boys close 
by to look their way.
	Without a moments hesitation Benji jumped to the 
ground and gave Tom a hugging squeeze. Tom wrapped his arms 
around his soon son to be kissing him repeatedly on the 
cheek and forehead. "I love you so much , my son." Tom 
liked the sound of that word, "my son."

Part 16 -- Benji at Home With His Family

	"Benji enjoyed himself so much at the Park yesterday, 
didn't he, Tom?" Clara asked.
	"He sure did. Do you know what he told me as I tucked 
him into bed last night?" Tom put his arm around his wife 
to be, "He told me he wanted to wear his diaper uniform 
every day. When I reminded him that the uniform was for the 
Club Meetings he just shrugged his shoulders and informed 
me that he was going to sleep in it every night anyway!"
	"Sounds like him. Tom, do you think, I mean really 
think.... that we are doing right thing by allowing him to 
remain in diapers, after all he is 10 years old and before 
long he will be 11. Most boys have been out of diapers for 
several years," Clara questioned.
	"Why do you ask.... has he made any comment about it?" 
Tom kissed her on the forehead.
	"No, I am sure he loves to stay in them but....." 
Clara started to finish but Tom interrupted her.
	"Well, there you have your answer. If he is 
comfortable and it makes him happy we should not interfere 
any more then necessary." Tom made a few more passes toward 
his wife to be. He pulled her over closer to him. In the 
next few minutes the two adults were laying together on the 
sofa like two teenage love birds.
	"Mom.... Mom...... Mom!" Benji was calling as he ran 
into the living room.
	Clara was the first to sit up to see what all the 
commotion was about.
	"What is it, Benji!" his mother said while trying to 
straighten her clothing.
	Benji just stood motionlessly staring at his mother. 
His mother never let a hair get out of place and was always 
particular about how she was dressed. Now her hair was down 
in her eyes, her clothing out of place and on top of all 
that, she had a blush on her face.
	Benji had no problem in deciding that something was 
going on, but before he could say another word, Mr. Lenny 
sat up brushing at his own hair. That was when Benji saw 
the fresh lipstick marks on Tom's face. Benji may have been 
only 10 years old but he understood that his Mother and 
Daddy to be were making out.
	Again his mother asked, "What was it you wanted, 
Sweetheart?"
	"I.... uh.... I .... I forget," Benji knew he had 
interrupted something between his mom and Tom and the only 
thing on his mind at that moment was to get back out of the 
room without any more disturbance.
	Just as Benji was making his way out of the room, Tom 
called him back. "Benji, come on back a minute, please."
	Tom reached out pulling the boy over onto his lap. 
"Bet your wondering what we were doing, eh?" Tom wiped his 
hand over the boy's head of hair.
	"Well... I don't know!" At that moment Benji felt 
rather out of place and would have just wished himself 
somewhere else.
	"You see, your Mother and I love each other so very 
much and we were just showing each other how much each of 
us means to each other....." Tom stuttered. "Do you 
understand"?"
	"Sure, I guess!" Benji looked at his mother whom by 
this time had regained her composure.
	"I love you both, too, and I like it when you give me 
a hug," Tom told Benji while giving him a gentle squeeze.
	"And I like it when you hug me, too," Benji said as 
Tom put him back on his two feet. Turning to his mother, 
Benji leaned towards her letting her give him a couple of 
hugs.
	Happily, Benji hopped and skipped as he went on out 
into the back yard to play.
	"Oh...." Clara had just remembered, "Mrs. Peterson 
called and asked me if it would be all right for Benji to 
go on a weekend camp out with Marshall. She said it would 
be a good time for the boys to get to know each other."
	"And it would be just what WE need too.....!" Tom gave 
Clara another kiss on the cheek trying to resume where he 
left off before the interruption.
	"That is another thing Mrs. Peterson said, that it 
would give us time alone, also." Clara giggled as she 
slipped down on the sofa with Tom taking up where they left 
off.
	"Good idea, Marshall is a good boy he will take good 
care of our Benji,". Tom said. The living room grew very 
quiet except for the rustling sounds coming from the sofa.
	Outside while swinging himself Benji began putting two 
and two together. He had no idea what adults do when making 
out but he sure remembered the time in the Tree House when 
Jenny and David were making out. He wondered if his Mother 
and Tom had the same feelings that made him feel so good. 
He knew his mom and Tom was doing some kind of fooling 
around. He giggled to himself as he pumped his swing higher 
and higher.
	That evening as Clara was giving Benji his bath before 
bedtime she told him about Mrs. Peterson's suggestion of 
the camping trip.
	"Would you like to go with Marshall this weekend for a 
camping trip?"
	"Oh yes, I would like that a lot." Benji laid flat on 
his back as his mother washed the soap suds off his belly.
	"I see no problem with that," His mother said as she 
examined his diaper area for rash.
	"We must do something about this diaper rash, honey." 
Clara had the boy turn over so she could check his 
backside.
	Clara was drying Benji after his bath when he asked, 
"Momma, I really do like Mr. Lenny... I am glad he will be 
my Daddy.
	"I'm very glad you feel that way, dear..... I love 
him, too, and I know he loves you," Clara said. "Why don't 
you tell him how you feel, I know he would like to hear it 
from you."
	"I have told him I loved him!" Benji said as he opened 
his legs so his mother could apply some rash salve.
	"What did he say to you?" Clara cleaned off the excess 
salve.
	"He said....", Benji twitched as his Mother wiped him 
up. "He said he loved me, too!"
	As Clara reached for the new diaper Benji got on the 
bath rug preparing to be diapered.
	When his mother fastened the last diaper tab she bent 
over him and kissed him on the stomach causing Benji to 
giggle. "That tickles." He cried out.
	She did it again only this time she blew a few bubbles 
around the top of his diaper which caused Benji to double 
up in laughter.
	"That really tickles...." the boy giggled.
	"Is it a good tickle or a bad tickle? She asked.
	"A good tickle," he again doubled up as she blew a few 
more as she moved up to his chest then planted a kiss on 
his neck.
	His Mother stood up, admiring the boy and her 
diapering job when she noticed a color change in the 
indicator strip.
	"Benji! I just changed you..... you're wet already!" 
She pointed to the blue indicator between his diapered 
legs.
	"You made me do it!" Benji was still laughing.
	Within the next few minutes she had him into another 
diaper.
	Out in the living room Benji had jumped up into Tom's 
lap. "Sure smell nice, son. A Fresh diaper and bath really 
helps." Tom joked with Benji.
	"I am going on a camping trip this weekend with 
Marshall!" Benji announced,
	"I know..... wish I could come with you, but I got too 
many other things to do this weekend." Tom winked at Clara, 
who rolled her eyes in a special meaning only for Tom.

Part 16 -- Benji and Marshall Go Camping

	"Wake up, son, it's Saturday Morning!" Tom shook Benji 
until he opened his sleepy eyes.
	"Remember what you and Marshall will be doing today?" 
Clara reminded the boy.
	"I'm going camping with Marshall!" rubbing his eyes 
while Tom pulled the covers off him.
	"That's right, son, he will be here in a half an hour, 
so we got to get you ready. Most of your things are packed 
already." Tom looked almost in envy at his little diapered 
boy who was stretching before him.
	Without hesitation Tom removed the loaded overnight 
diaper disposing it in the pail near the bed. Benji gave no 
resistance while Tom placed a warm wash cloth over his skin 
wiping gently as he has done many times before. The adult 
and child smiled at each other when Benji showed his 
morning appreciation as he was being touched. Other times 
when this happened Benji felt embarrassed but not anymore. 
Benji wondered just why this happened more in the early 
morning changing. He knew it happened at other times, also, 
but the first of the morning was felt all over his body.
	Tom placed a fresh diaper under his bottom, carefully 
fitting it up through his legs then pulled the side tabs 
tight as he could then fastened them firmly. While Tom was 
bent over him Benji reached up hugging Tom about the neck 
almost pulling him onto the bed with him.
	Clara had laid out the Club uniform on the bed next to 
Benji. Tom picked up the D. B. A. T-shirt, slipping it over 
the boy's head. The Rugrat picture printed on it seemed to 
smile at both Adults. Clara started to laugh.
	"Look at that picture of joy!" Clara pointed to the 
Rugrat print. "It seems as if it's saying `look at us, two 
boys about to have the most fun of our lives."
	Tom, laughing with her, answered, "You're right about 
that! They are going to have a lot fun this weekend."
	After a rushed breakfast, Benji went to the front door 
to check on his back pack. "Did you put any food in it?" He 
asked.
	"No, Mrs. Peterson is going to take all the food you 
boys will need when she drives you out to the camp site."
	"I put in a couple of packages of diapers for you and 
one extra uniform in case you need it. I doubt if you will 
need it because all you will need is your diapers," Clara 
pointed out.
	As they were talking the door bell rang. Benji, 
standing the closest, opened the door. He was greeted by 
Marshall, who was dressed only in a thick diaper, he did 
not even have any shoes or socks on.
	"Ready, pal?" Marshall asked as he reached for the 
heavy back pack.
	"Hope he has enough diapers for the weekend," Clara 
pointed to the pack.
	"Oh, I am sure he does..... if not, mom has a few 
extra packages in the car she will leave for us. Marshall 
lead the way towards the open door of the van.
	From the front porch steps, Clara and Tom held each 
other about the waist waving with the other hand.
	Looking back towards the house, Benji made the remark, 
"They seem as happy as I am about going on this trip!"
	"They are!" Mrs. Peterson responded. "They need this 
time as much as you need to let them."
	"What ya mean?" Benji asked
	Marshall put his arm around Benji then explained the 
need of two people in love for the need to be alone at 
times. He told Benji that is one of the reasons for this 
trip, to give them some time alone.
	Benji looked up at Marshall who had not withdrawn his 
arm but was pulling Benji even closer to himself. "We are 
going to be alone, aren't we?" Benji asked.
	"Sure are!" Marshall grinned, "We will be all alone 
together! It will be fun you'll see!"
	Benji felt assured that he would be in good hands as 
he looked up at the older boy who just winked at him.
	During the ride through the countryside Benji sat 
looking out the window pointing out this cow and then that 
horse. Passing a farm house close to the roadway, Benji saw 
a couple of boys playing on a tire swing under a large old 
tree. He waved at them and they waved back. He thought the 
white shorts they had on were really diapers but Marshall 
told him he was sure they were just white underpants.
	Mrs. Peterson turned the car off the main road onto a 
graveled lane. With farm land one each side Benji got to 
see many different animals along with a few geese and 
ducks. He was sitting on the edge of his seat looking here 
and there.
	Shortly they came to a farm house sitting at the edge 
of a large wooded area. Marshall told Benji that the camp 
ground they were going to was about five miles up on that 
mountain. He pointed up behind the house.
	Benji knew they had to stop at the farm house to get 
the gate key because this was a private road and land. Just 
as the car came to a stop in front of the house three 
little boys came running out to meet them. Mrs. Peterson 
got out of the car to greet the boy's mother who was 
standing in the door way holding a small baby in her arms. 
Another little boy about two years old peeked out from 
behind the mother showing he was shy.
	The three older boys came to the car to say hi to 
Marshall. Marshall introduced them to Benji.
	"This is Billy, this is Bobby and this little guy is 
Tommy." Marshall patted the youngest on the head.
	Normally Benji would have felt rather strange being in 
the company of strangers in only his diaper and T-shirt but 
here on the farm he felt right at home. Billy, 7 years old, 
was so suntanned he looked a native boy. He had on a pair 
of dusty underpants that at one time was white. Then Bobby, 
age 8 1/2, was just as brown tanned as his brother. Benji 
could not tell just what he was wearing but it must have 
been a pair of underpants at one time. Then little 5 year 
old Tommy, well, Tommy had on a dusty diaper that should 
have been changed hours ago. The diaper hung so low on him 
Benji thought it would fall to the ground at any time.
	"Benji, come up here on the porch and let Mrs. Martin 
see you," Mrs. Peterson called.
	While Marshall talked with the other boys, Benji ran 
over to Mrs. Peterson.
	"Benji, this is Mrs. Martin."
	"Hello Mrs. Martin." Benji smiled.
	"Hello Benji, I have been hearing nice things about 
you." Mrs. Martin pulled her youngest from behind her.
	"This here is Kevin, he is two years old." She pushed 
Kevin out into the open.
	Benji's eyes widen when he saw the boy was not even 
wearing a diaper.
	Just as fast as the boy showed himself he again ducked 
behind his momma hanging on to her leg as if his life 
depended on it.
	"Benji, it is Mrs. Martin that has made it possible 
for you and Marshall to camp on their land," Mrs. Peterson 
told him.
	"Thank you, Mrs. Martin," Benji said as he peeked into 
the open door at the living room floor. There he saw a 
boy's diaper, half a baby bottle of milk and other pieces 
of clothing strung over the floor.
	"I think the boys are anxious to get to the 
campgrounds. So we will get going."
	"The boys will be safe, there is no wild animals to be 
worried about.... Just have Marshall use the camp stove and 
not build any open fires, they will be alright. Bobby and 
Billy may hike up there some time tomorrow afternoon. If 
they do would you bring them back with you when you do?" 
Mrs. Martin asked.
	"Of course I will, be glad to," Mrs. Peterson took 
Benji's hand and lead him back to the Van. The three boys 
waved as the Van drove off behind their home.
	"Not much of a road from here on. But we will have no 
problem. I have brought the Cub Scouts up here several 
times," Mrs. Peterson explained the roughness of the ride.
	After traveling a few minutes they came to the fence 
and gate with the heavy duty padlock. Mrs. Peterson handed 
the key to Marshall so he could unlock and open the gate.
	Benji watched as Marshall did them the honors. Benji 
thought to himself what a nice day to be out in the woods. 
He knew that since Marshall was still only in a diaper that 
he, too, may be able to remove his T-shirt. However, after 
watching Marshall walking on the sharp stones he was not 
sure he wanted to remove his shoes and socks.
	Just as he was thinking about this, Mrs. Peterson 
suggested that he remove his T-shirt saying that it could 
get even much warmer before the day was over. Yet while she 
was speaking, Benji had already shed the shirt.
	While Marshall was closing and locking the gate, Mrs. 
Peterson gave Benji a few words.
	"I want you to mind Marshall and for you to do 
whatever he says. He has been out camping many times and 
knows what to do. I will be leaving you many things for 
comfort and plenty of food so you should considerate on 
having lots of fun and not worrying about anything."
	Soon as Marshall got back into the van they were 
moving once again. "There is no other road up here, so 
until tomorrow afternoon, no one else will bother you," 
Marshall's mom said.
	"What is going to happen tomorrow afternoon, mom?" 
Marshall asked.
	"It's Billy and Bobby, dear. They may come up and 
spend the afternoon with you just before going home. They 
won't be bothering any earlier. Their mother has to take 
them into town in the morning and she said they won't be 
back until late in the afternoon. I will bring you all back 
when we go home."
	"I hope they wear some diapers when the come." 
Marshall looked down at Benji, grinning.
	"Oh! I am sure they will, dear. She told me they had 
all been playing so hard before we came she did not have 
time to get them changed. My! how she can handle the five 
boys is more then I could." Mrs. Peterson shook her head.
	"Mom, you have more then that at your Cub Scout 
meetings!" Marshall corrected her.
	"That's right..... but I have them only a couple of 
hours at a time, she has to live 24 hours a day with them," 
Mrs. Peterson said laughingly. "She does have one good 
advantage, however..... she does live on the farm miles 
from any prying eyes. So she lets them go naked most the 
time..... saves on wash days, she told me one day. With 
Tommy, Kevin and the baby all in diapers much of her time 
is spent just changing them. She does get some help time to 
time from her sister's 12 year old girl. That girl sure 
likes to romp around with them, they like her, too. 
Sometimes when she takes the boys out into the fields, she 
just lets them run around nude...says it is good for them, 
takes care of any diaper rash too." Mrs. Peterson gave more 
history then Marshall had asked for.
	"Every taken off you clothes outside, Benji?" Marshall 
asked.
	"Not that I remember. Maybe when I was little," Benji 
did not mind the question but felt some embarrassment.
	"Nothing quite like it," Marshall added, "almost as 
much fun as wearing only diapers."
	Mrs. Peterson had over heard their conversation. "You 
boys are boys only once in your life, you should take the 
advantages before you get too old.
	Benji was not too sure just what she met by that 
statement, but he pondered it for a while.
	"Just over the next ridge, Boys!" She told them.
	Sure enough as they went up and over the ridge they 
drove down into a hollow with trees canopying over the van. 
There was a small picnic table and a place for the tent. A 
small stream flowed only a few yards near the camp area. 
Beyond this cozy spot was a small open meadow.
	Pointing out the meadow to Benji, Marshall told him 
that was the place the boys like to play baseball or just 
to play in when they have their Club campouts up here.
	There was a faded sign nailed to one of the trees. 
Benji waked close in order to read it.

"Only Boys Allowed in this Camp.
 Only boys in diapers and diapers only.
 Shoes and socks are OK but no pants
 nor shirts until night falls."

	"Hey, come over here and give us a hand unloading" 
Mrs. Peterson called to Benji.
	When the Van was emptied and the supplies put up where 
they belong, Marshall's Mom drove off leaving the two boys 
to enjoy the mountain experience.
	Her last command for Benji was to listen to Marshall 
and do what he asks.

Part 18 -- Together Alone

	After the two boys had all the supplies stored away 
and the tent put up they sat down at the picnic table. 
Benji sat kicking his legs back and forth letting the toe 
of his shoe dig a small trench. Marshall had been telling 
Benji some stories about past camp outs.
	"Benji, you want to hike up to the swimming hole?" 
Marshall placed one arm over Benji's shoulder.
	"We can go swimming up here?" Benji beamed.
	"Sure... but it is only a small place where this creek 
runs in a flat area. It is not deep enough to really swim, 
but it is a way to cool off. Some beavers have made a 
dam.... its only a very short distance from us, wanta go?" 
Marshall pointed up the hill above them.
	"OK!" Benji stood as he pulled his diaper up.
	Marshall asked. "Need some help? Come here and I will 
see if we can make your diaper stay put.
	"I think it will okay now." Benji started toward the 
trail leading up the hill.
	Marshall picked up a large stick using it as a walking 
stick. Benji had to get on his hands and knees a few times 
because the hill was too steep. Marshall would help him by 
pushing on his diaper, giving the boy a boost.
	Breaking over the top of the ridge they stood looking 
from where they just came from.
	"There's the farm where the boys were," Marshall 
pointed out.
	"I see it, boy, it is far down there.... looks like a 
toy from here," Benji said.
	"Over there is were we are going..... just behind 
those trees and shrubs." Marshall took off in that 
direction.
	Benji followed close behind, jumping over a small log 
on the trail. The path was now near the small creek. The 
water falling over the rocks made several pools. Benji 
would have liked to stop to play but Marshall had just 
disappeared behind the trees.
	"Come on, Benji," Marshall called out, "we can play 
over here!"
	Benji soon caught up with Marshall. As he looked about 
him his mouth fell open in amazement. They were standing on 
a grassy opening with large trees on each side of pooling 
water. Marshall threw a small flat rock into the pool, 
letting it skip to the other side.
	"How deep is it?" Benji asked.
	"Not very.... it will come up just over your belly 
button in the deepest part. There is only small rocks on 
the bottom, so watch your toes." Marshall had sat down, 
letting his feet dangle at the water's edge.
	Benji sat on his knees, pulling a few blades of grass 
with his hands. "It smells good up here, don't it?"
	"Ya, it does.... no pollution up here. No other people 
but us." Marshall no longer seemed as the older boy. It is 
as if he changed into just another 10 year old.
	Benji crawled over to the edge and dropped one of his 
feet into the water. "Cold!" he cried out as he recoiled 
his foot out of the water.
	"Not too cold, on a hot day like this it will feel 
good after your in it awhile." Marshall lay back, leaving 
both feet in the water. Placing his arms under his head he 
asked Benji if he ever went `skinny dipping'.
	"What's that?" Benji asked as he turned over on his 
belly beside Marshall.
	"Haven't you ever done that before?" Marshall asked in 
disbelief that Benji did not know about it.
	"I don't know, what is Skinny Dipping?" Benji could 
see that Marshall was starting to laugh. "What's so funny?"
	"I'll tell you what Skinny Dipping is.... If you tell 
me if you will do it." Marshall was setting Benji up for 
the afternoon water fun.
	"Maybe.... Does it hurt?" he asked.
	Benji cupped his chin in his hands, setting his elbows 
in the grass. His legs bent at the knees began to kick in 
the air. Marshall had rolled onto his side to allow him 
better sight of the small boy. Benji's diapers had came 
completely loose on one side except for part of only one 
tab he would have lost them. Marshall grinned but said 
nothing about it.
	"No, Benji, it won't hurt at all.... In fact once you 
get used to the water it will be lots of fun," Marshall 
promised.
	"What do I have to do?" Benji asked innocently.
	"Glad you asked..... you just do.... This!" At that 
Marshall grabbed his own diaper and pulled them down and 
kicked them into the air.
	Benji was so startled by his older friend's actions he 
actually jumped, causing himself to lose balance.
	After catching his composure Benji asked, "What you 
doing?"
	"Take yours off, too, then I will show you what Skinny 
Dipping means!" Marshall stood, then stepped into cool 
water.
	"Why can't I just leave my diaper on?" Benji stood at 
the water's edge, not sure what to do.
	"You might as well take them off..... they are about 
to fall off anyway, besides, you can't play in the water 
with diapers.... they will soon come apart. Just take them 
off and come to me. It will feel good." Marshall squatted 
down in the water leaving only his chest exposed.
	With a feeling of naughtiness Benji released the last 
tabs holding his diaper. Marshall watched in silence as the 
younger boy's diaper fell to the ground. Benji stepped nude 
into the cool water. At first Benji took only a few steps 
until he got used to the water. Soon he was standing in 
front of Marshall.
	"Not bad, not bad at all!" Marshall said aloud.
	"No it isn't bad at all. I thought it would be real 
cold but it is just right," Benji remarked as he jumped up 
and down splashing water every direction.
	"Ya! the waters not bad either........ I.... I like 
how you look, too... I mean, your a nice-looking boy, 
Benji!" Marshall complimented the boy.
	For the better part of the day the two boys played 
either in the water or on the grassy bank.
	Marshall let Benji climb up on his shoulders and jump 
into the water. Sometimes Marshall would take Benji by the 
leg and arm and swung him around, letting him fly into the 
water. Benji loved it all.
	Marshall was having the time of his life. Many times 
Marshall would have Benji lie face down on his back so he 
could swim around the small pond. Marshall was enjoying 
having the small boy cling to him for support.
	Marshall was careful in his actions so that Benji 
would develop lot of self-confidence. Marshall was aware 
that he found interest this 10 year old Asian boy. By using 
the water to keep Benji from seeing just how interested he 
was, Marshall kept himself in deeper water. This also 
brought Benji into the deeper water that kept Benji 
dependent on the older boy.
	Marshall was a good swimmer and wanted all the boys in 
the Club to know how to swim safely. So he suggested that 
he be able to teach Benji to swim that afternoon. What he 
did not know was that Benji was already a very good 
swimmer.
	Benji did not want to disappoint Marshall so he 
allowed the older boy to help him learn to swim.
	Benji became aware that Marshall was acting weird at 
times. Like when he tried to show Benji how to swim. 
Marshall put one hand under the boy's chest then placed the 
other hand between the boy's legs then he had Benji kick 
with this feet. Benji figured Marshall was trying to keep 
him afloat by lifting up under his body.
	However, Benji had some rather unusual feelings when 
Marshall used this technique. Between the added movement 
when he kicked his feet and the rocking effect of the water 
Benji began to feel strong tingling not so different then 
he felt when with David in the Tree House. Benji tried not 
to think about it because he did not know how Marshall 
would respond if he just let go.
	After the third try Benji began to react to the tender 
stimulation. Marshall, realizing what had happened, began 
to back off by moving his hand up a ways to the belly 
button. Soon Marshall had Benji floating without much of 
his help.
	"You're a fast learner, Benji, you will make a great 
swimmer!" Marshall told him as the boy kicked his feet, 
splashing much water.
	Benji suspected Marshall was the cause of his familiar 
feelings but still was not sure about it. Marshall never 
said anything that would give a clue for Benji. So he put 
it in the back of his mind and continued to enjoy the water 
games. Becoming tired of being in the water so long they 
made their way to the bank.
	"We should have brought a towel with us," Benji looked 
around.
	"We don't need a towel, Benji, we can just lie in the 
sun to dry off," Marshall lay on his back, placing his arms 
under his head.
	Benji stood looking at the swimming hole, wishing they 
could have stayed in there a little longer.
	When Benji turned around and saw Marshall lying on the 
grass he once again had this strange feeling run up and 
down his spine. Marshall was aware of the boys staring at 
him. Then Benji got down beside the older boy. Marshall put 
his arm under the boy's neck pulling him over closer to 
him. For a moment they both looked each other in the eyes. 
Then Marshall began to tickle the boy as he began to roll 
on the ground.
	Marshall wrestled with the boy, allowing him to win 
time to time. First Marshall would be on top then Benji. 
Then Benji would set on Marshall's stomach tickling him 
under the arms. Marshall was pretending to be overpowered 
then suddenly flip the boy over on his back and do the same 
to him.
	Benji did not mind allowing Marshall special favors. 
Benji was aware that something extra was happening but he 
did not mind. In the tree house David and Jenny did not try 
to hid any of their own feelings about boy play. There the 
children played openly but here with Marshall the play was 
not so open, but Benji knew both him and Marshall were 
making out in different ways.
	Marshall realized things were getting close to 
becoming out of hand. So he changed the subject of activity 
and introduced Benji to another boyhood play, using 
imagination.
	Lying side by side on their backs in the deep grass, 
the boys made imaginary pictures out of the few high moving 
clouds.
	"That one looks like a horse," Benji pointed skyward.
	"And that one looks like a boat," Marshall drew the 
outline with his finger.
	This is what boys are all about.. Just to be boys of 
nature -- laughing, teasing and playing. The boys had 
forgotten about their nudity and no thought about diapers. 
This was a time for boys to be just what they are, boys!
	Both boys were getting to know each other beyond 
impersonal friendship. Moving on to a close and personal 
relationship that only young boys can experience. This is 
not a part of the adult world nor does it stand up to 
logic.....Nor can it be debated; it is simply something 
only a boy can understand. It is that short and temporal 
part of boyhood that seems to depart so quickly.
	Boyhood is the enchanted age. Boyhood bonding that 
Benji and Marshall have just experienced comes once in a 
lifetime and if it is missed it will be gone forever; When 
a boy bond with another, it's memory will last through the 
eternal ages.
	This bond between Marshall and Benji was becoming a 
firm reality.
	This Boyhood experience can happen only during mid 
boyhood. When a boy becomes a man something happens making 
it nearly impossible for that man to ever have the same 
feelings toward another male, strange as it may seem he 
will never have the same feelings toward his wife because a 
relationship between two boys is very special. It is 
temporal the relationship with his wife is enduring . The 
former prepares a boy for the latter.
	This Childhood experience is just for the boy and 
never for the man. Yet there are many men that search the 
world over to re-kindle or re-experience but it can never 
be the same again.
	The sun began to drop behind the trees. The early warm 
winds began to blow lightly over the nude bodies making the 
boys aware that they are a part of this living adventure.
	Marshall's camping experiences made him aware that it 
was time to head back to camp before night fell.
	"Time to head back to camp, Benji," Marshall took 
leadership.
	"OK!" Benji sat beside his diaper. He then slipped it 
on the best he could but it would not stay fastened.
	Marshall got his own on then reset the tabs making it 
fit tighter.
	"Mine won't stay on," Benji complained.
	"Let me see if I can help!" Marshall worked at the 
tabs but they had just lost all their holding power.
	"Let's just go back to camp, I will get you into a 
good one there." Marshall handed the used diaper to Benji, 
asking that he carry it back to camp.
	"Don't want to be a camp litter, do you?" Marshall 
smiled at his little friend.
	So down the hill they went. The older one diapered and 
one younger showed the beauty of a naked body.
	Benji stubbed his toe when within a few hundred feet 
from Camp. With Benji hanging onto Marshall's neck and his 
legs wrapped about Marshall's hips, Benji rode the rest of 
the way on Marshall's back.
	"Climb up on the picnic table and I will diaper you 
for the night." Marshall pulled out a night time diaper 
from the supply bag.
	With just enough day light left Marshall powered Benji 
the rubbed it all over his diaper area. With Benji giggling 
with delight somehow Marshall get the diaper fastened."
	"My turn!" Marshall said handing Benji an adult size 
overnight diaper. "I had this one on since leaving for the 
camp." Marshall got on the table fully submitting to the 
younger boy.
	Awkwardly, Benji pulled off the old diaper, did all 
the powdering and fixing while Marshall lay still, enjoying 
the whole operation while warm wind blew over his naked 
body. Benji had no problem guessing as to what Marshall was 
thinking about while being changed. Packing everything 
tightly into the diaper, Benji finished the job like a pro.
	For the next few minutes the boys sat at the table 
watching the stars, even seeing a few shooting across the 
night sky.
	Benji was the first to nod with sleep with Marshall 
carrying him to the large sleeping bag in side the tent.
	Marshall pulled the tent flap closed then crawled in 
beside the boy, wrapping the boy close to him. "Good night, 
my little friend." Marshall kissed him on the cheek. Benji 
was just awake enough to return the "Good night!" Then when 
Marshall made the second pass at a kiss both boys' mouths 
converge with a smacking sound.
	Although Benji fell fast asleep within seconds, 
Marshall lay wide awake stroking the child gently as his 
own body gave way to complete release and sleep finally 
overcame him.

Part 19 -- Next Morning at Camp

	After hiking in, then playing at the swimming hole, 
the return hike back to camp left both boys completely worn 
out. Once Marshall got Benji diapered for the night and 
tucked into the large double sleeping bag young Benji 
quickly fell into a deep sleep.
	Earlier when the boys were skinny dipping, Marshall 
refrained from showing his eagerness he felt toward the 
younger boy. Even though he got a lot of feedback and could 
see evidence that the feelings may have been mutual, 
Marshall kept himself under control.
	After the boys retired to the tent, Marshall, however, 
began experiencing mysterious twinges of excitement 
whenever he looked at the sleeping boy. But it wasn't until 
Marshall crawled into the sleeping bag next to Benji did he 
begin to have unmanageable twinges of arousal.
	In order to relieve some of this physical stimulation 
Marshall began to plan the next day's agenda of activities. 
However, instead of giving him any relief it only tended to 
stiffen his awakening puberty responses.
	At first Marshall simply rubbed a hand over his diaper 
in order to relieve the nagging and confusing tingle but it 
also only tended to increase his arousal. When Benji rolled 
over in his sleep his small arm rested right over 
Marshall's chest and his legs pressed against his thighs. 
Marshall became aware he was sweating with anxiety.
	 Then when Benji began to thrash about it greatly 
intensified Marshall's already inflamed erotic system. By 
this time sleep had completely abandoned him.
	"Maybe I should go outside a while..... maybe that 
would help," Marshall reasoned with in himself as he rolled 
onto his side away from Benji.
	Marshall tried in vain to ignore this confusing 
condition that lately had become more persistent. Even more 
persistent this night of all other nights. But to ignore 
the language of his own body only caused him more 
discomfort.
	Marshall stepped out of the tent, taking in a deep 
breath of fresh cool air. The sweat on his forehead began 
to dry in the warm breeze. Sitting on the picnic table 
Marshall tried to reason with himself about his persisting 
condition. No matter how much arranging of his diaper he 
could not satisfy nature's call. "I gotta do something," 
Marshall said to himself.
	Trying to get his mind set on something else, Marshall 
let himself become aware of the night noises of the 
mountain camp site. Besides the song of the creek bubbling 
over the rocks was the sound of light wind flapping the 
tent. Then came the thought of the little boy asleep 
inside.
	Going over to the creek Marshall bent down on a rock 
and dipped his hand into the cool water splashing it on his 
blushed face. "It worked!" he thought, "at least for now."
	Taking a short walk up and down the path Marshall 
decided he could go back to bed. "After all it is getting 
rather late." Amused at himself, yet angry at the 
inconvenience, Marshall returned to the tent, crawled back 
into the sleeping bag only to find he had to gently move 
Benji over to make room for himself.
	Once again finding himself uncomfortable, Marshall 
turned over facing the child. Once again the demanding 
hormones began to flow as the fresh aroma of the small boy 
made him drunk with delight. Finally Marshall, could stand 
no more of this torment.
	He allowed himself to rub his diaper against Benji's 
while at the same time fondled himself until the sudden 
impulsive urge took over. As suddenly as it began the 
former pressure rushed out of him leaving him in a state of 
shaky relaxation. Once the release came Marshall took a 
couple of deep breaths and fell fast asleep.
	The early morning sun began to filter through the tent 
flap falling into Marshall's eyes. Sitting up, Marshall 
stretched his arms while yawing deeply with the mountain's 
fresh air. Though the air was a little nippy Marshall never 
bothered to put on his T-shirt.
	Benji was moving about restlessly as he began to 
awaken to the new day. Marshall watched with interest as 
Benji opened one eye then the other. A great big smile 
broke across the lad's face as he looked up at his older 
friend.
	"Hi!" Benji managed to utter between yawns.
	"Good morning, buddy!" Marshall answered while pulling 
the sleeping bag open so Benji could climb out.
	Reaching into a bag nearby Marshall pulled out a fresh 
diaper handing it to Benji. "You going to need some help or 
do it yourself?"
	"I'm dry.... I think!" Benji put a hand inside his 
diaper to check it out. "Ya I'm dry!"
	"Well, don't you have to pee?" Marshall asked as he 
raised his eyebrows.
	"Yes.... where is the bathroom? Benji asked.
	Marshall gave the boy a frown, "Out here you're 
wearing it."
	Benji giggled.
	Marshall asked, "Don't you pee in your diaper at 
home?"
	"Sometimes.... but if I wake up dry I use the toilet 
and can use the same diaper again," Benji explained.
	"Well, as a member of the Boy Diaper Association you 
will pee each and every morning using your diaper wet or 
dry. That is rule number one." Marshall grinned at Benji. 
Then he added. "Poop a lot too, it's good for you!"
	Sitting up on his elbows Benji spread his legs 
slightly as he released the first squirt of pee. Marshall 
watched in fascination while the tan indicator turned to a 
dark blue. Marshall's reward came when he saw the smile of 
joy on Benji's face as the warm pee flowed between his legs 
soaking the padding in the diaper's seat.
	Holding his own body fluid as long as he could 
Marshall got on his hands and knees and begun to fill his 
diaper. Benji giggled as he watched pee flow from the older 
boy filling the front of the diaper with a little trickle 
dripping to the tent floor where the leg gathers leaked a 
little.
	"Come on outside, Benji, we can change each other then 
have some breakfast." Marshall opened the tent flap.
	Benji felt the cool air flow around his body once he 
stepped outside. A fast moving chipmunk ran to its hiding 
place, a blue jaw scolded them from a near by tree.
	"What are we going to do today, Marshall?" Benji asked 
while his soaked diaper was being removed.
	"We will find something to do...... maybe I will take 
you up to the old cabin." Marshall pulled the diaper 
tightly on one side fasting the tabs with a pat of the 
hand.
	"What is up there?" Benji asked.
	"I don't know but we can go up there and look around." 
Marshall pointed off towards another trail.
	"What's it up here for.... does someone live in it?" 
Benji just had the other side of his diaper fastened the 
same way as the other side.
	"Now it's my turn!" Marshall got up on the picnic 
table and lay in a change position.
	Benji got up on the table along side of Marshall. 
Sitting on his knees Benji bent over and undid the larger 
diaper.
	"No one lives up at the cabin, not until we have the 
whole Club up here, then it is used to house the girls," 
Marshall explained.
	"Girls!!!!" Benji cried out. "I did not think girls 
would be up here with the Club boys."
	"Sometimes when the mothers come to help out some of 
the boys' sisters come, too." Marshall informed.
	"But don't the boys go skinny dipping at the pool?" 
Benji held the wet diaper up for a moment before throwing 
it on the ground with his former one.
	"So...?" Marshall questioned.
	"So..... won't they see us?" Benji seemed concerned.
	"Yes, but they don`t come into the water with us. They 
do help us dry off and get diaper changes." Marshall 
hesitated a moment then said, "Oh, you think the boys would 
be embarrassed if the girls were there?.
	"Ya.. wouldn`t you be?" Benji giggled.
"Stop and think about it, Benji....... Don't the girls 
change our diapers?"
	"Well yes," Benji responded.
	"Well ..........!" Marshall waited for Benji to reply.
	"Well, what?" Benji looked puzzled.
	"If a girl pulls your diaper off she gets to see 
everything, don't she?" Marshall could not believe he had 
to explain it to Benji.
	"I guess..... Yes they do!"
	"Why would the boys be embarrassed if the girls were 
at the swimming hole....... they wouldn't be, silly!" 
Marshall giggled with Benji.
	"I know, but the boys would be naked..... do the girls 
go naked, too?" Benji asked with a grin on his face.
	"Sometimes.... the little ones go wading in the 
shallow part but the older girls just watch us play in the 
water. Later after we are gone some of the Mothers and 
girls go swimming but I think they all use suits." Marshall 
got up off the table patting his newly changed diaper as he 
inspected it with approval.
	"Come on let's see what mother fixed for our 
breakfast..
	"Looks like another nice day, it is warming up 
already," Benji pulled at his diaper as if to reposition 
it.
	"We could go up to the cabin this morning, but the 
other boys are coming up this afternoon maybe we should 
save the trip for then," Marshall said, planning the days' 
activities.
	"What boys...... Oh ya! Billy and Bobby," Benji 
remembered.
	"And maybe Tommy, also," Marshall added.
	"Won't we go swimming again?" Benji grinned as he 
asked.
	"Maybe, they all swim like a fish," Marshall grinned 
back at Benji. "Would you like to go swimming again?"
	"Sure!"
	"They will want to skinny dip!" Marshall waited for 
Benji to respond.
	"Great!" Benji had a look of joy.
	"You kinda liked to skinny dip, eh"
	"Ya!"
	"We wouldn't be alone this time!"
	"I know, Billy and Bobby will be there."
	"And maybe Tommy."
	"I know..... !"
	"OK we will go skinny dipping again." Marshall wanted 
to do this all along but only if Benji wanted to as well.
	For the rest of the morning the two boys played on the 
grass, played in the creek, went looking for frogs.
	Neither boy bothered with the outhouse. Instead they 
just did the job in their diapers and continued to play. 
Stopping only to change each only when they had to. 
Marshall made sure that Benji got lot of practice with 
diaper changing, teaching him better ways to wash and 
powder. Benji and Marshall had bonded their friendship.

Part 20 -- The farm Kids.

	As what happens on most farms before the sun comes up 
in the West, happened at the farm below Benji and 
Marshall's camp site. Even before the rooster crowed the 
clock alarm rang awoke Bobby and Billy. Billy reached out 
to turn the alarm off while still dazed from sleep. The 
night air was still and warm causing the boys to sleep on 
top the covers.
	Bobby turned on his side away from his younger brother 
hoping to get in a few more minutes of sleep, however, the 
bed began shaking like in an earthquake. It seems that 
Billy had woken up several minutes earlier to wait for his 
brother but after the alarm went off and Bobby ignored him, 
Billy turned onto his back while shaking the bed.
	Bobby, now awake, turned over facing his younger 
brother. Just as he was about to yell at him for the rude 
disturbance, "Billy, stop it."
	Raising his head so he could see better, Bobby eyed 
his brother from the top of his head to the tips of his 
toes and back up again. It was all too obvious that Billy 
was suffering early morning boy pains. It soon became 
apparent that what was ailing the younger was being caught 
by the older boy.
	Billy was lying flat on his back with his wet diaper 
hanging off one ankle, the look on his face showed the 
severity of his pain. With both hands in strong grip 
holding on to the source of his misery.
	"I'm sorry, Bobby, but I'm awfully horny!" The younger 
boy whined.
	"You'd better be quiet or Mom will hear you." Billy 
moved closer as he whispered the words of warning.
	"I'm sorry, I'm..... I'm sorry.....!" Billy grunted 
out between short breaths.
	Bobby jumped out of bed dropping his wet diaper to the 
floor as he made his way to the bathroom. While sitting on 
the toilet doing a number two, he listened to the low tones 
coming from their bed. Bobby just knew if Billy kept this 
up his Mother would surely hear the bed squeaking like last 
time.
	Along with the bed shaking and squeaking of the bed, 
caused begin playing with himself in the bathroom.
	When Bobby returned to the bedroom he was surprised to 
find Billy was still as uncomfortable as he was when he 
left.
	"You got it bad, eh?" Bobby sympathized as his own 
afterglow was winding down.
	A knock came at the door. "Boys, you better get out 
here as soon as you can if you want to be free this 
afternoon." It was their mother.
	Billy jumped up kicking his wet diaper off his ankle. 
In one quick movement he had pulled the sheet to cover 
himself as he fully expecting is Mother to come in any 
moment.
	Bobby grabbed a clean pair of underpants off the chair 
where he laid them out the night before. Slipping into them 
he just as quickly reached for his shorts.
	From the kitchen they could hear the baby crying. 
Tommy called out for his Mother the same time.
	"Hurry up now, we haven't all day!" Then they heard 
her call out, "I'm coming, Tommy, see what Kevin needs."
	Both boys waited a while until they heard her foot 
steps fade down the hall.
	"Whew! That was close!" Bobby said out loud.
	"Ya," Billy threw the sheet off himself , "Did you see 
the door knob was turning?"
	"You're the lucky one, Billy, remember what she said 
if she ever caught you playing with yourself again......" 
Bobby drew his finger across his throat.
	"We better get out of here before she comes back." 
Bobby pulled his T-shirt over his head.
	Billy sat on the edge of the bed looking down at 
himself. "Bobby, what makes us do that?"
	"Do what?" Bobby asked back as he slipped on his last 
shoe.
	"Get boners, of course!" Billy pulled at himself a few 
more times.
	"I don't know.... maybe because were so horny!" Bobby 
giggled.
	Bobby stepped to the door to leave, "Better hurry, 
Billy, we want to go up and see Marshall and that new boy 
this afternoon." Bobby closed the door behind him as
he headed for the kitchen.
	For a few moments Billy continued to see if he could 
finish what was started but soon gave up. When he realized 
that Bobby had already left the room he jumped up grabbing 
his clean diaper and ran down the hall.
	"Mommy, Bobby went off without helping me again....!" 
Billy stood before his mother holding the unused diaper up 
for her to take.
	"When are you going learn to do this yourself, son?" 
his Mother shook her head as she took the diaper from his 
hand.
	Joe Martin, Billy's daddy, had just walked from 
milking the cows. He took the diaper from is wife and led 
the naked boy into the living room where he had him lie on 
the floor.
	"It isn't often I get to diaper such a big boy 
anymore...." then winking at the boy as his dad lift his 
feet, slipping the diaper under him.
	Billy was pleased as he could be, it had been a long 
time since his daddy did the honors.
	"I have to go out on the South Fork to mend fences 
today, boys. I would be taking you two along but Mom needs 
you to help here shopping. When you return then you can go 
up to the camp and play with Marshall and Benji." Joe 
headed for his pickup
	"I wanta go too, Momma!" Kevin cried. "I wanta go 
too!"
	Thinking he was going to miss out on something the big 
boys were doing he stood stomping his feet in a fit of 
anger.
	Bobby dropped to his knees in front of the screaming 5 
year old. Holding on to his diaper to stop his jumping, he 
lovingly informed the boy that they all were going to go 
with Momma.
	This seemed to quiet the boy down but he was not about 
to be left out when they go up to the camp. "You're going 
with us, it's cool!" Bobby whispered in his ear.
	As quickly as the tempter flared it also cooled down. 
Tommy began to jump up and down but not in anger but 
because he was so happy to be reassured he was going with 
the big boys.
	Mom called out to Billy and told him he must go get 
dressed. "No, you know you can't go to town in only a 
diaper.... Bobby's dressed, now you go." She gave Billy a 
little bottom help along the way.
	"But, but, but, Kevin gets go in his diaper..." Billy 
sobbed.
	"You sound like a motor boat... But, but, but...." 
Mother laughed. "He's just a little boy, it will be OK."
	"You use to let me, Momma!" Still pleading Billy gave 
his mother that little boy sad look of disappointment.
	"Get and no more talking." His mother was acting more 
like a mother.
	"I am going to go to the Camp grounds in a 
diaper......." Billy got the last word in.
	At the downtown store they ran into an old friend of 
the family. "Hello, Mrs. Martin, Hey there! May, it's me.. 
Donna. ..!"
	"Hello, Donna, It's been awhile hasn't it?" May 
returned the greeting.
	"Yes I think the last time we were together was when I 
came to the farm to pick up Carrie. That was several months 
ago." Donna looked over at the boys.
	"My have they grown these few months, what are you 
feeding them,. My lands...!"
Donna was a known talker that could take up a lot of time 
once she got started.
	"Yes, they......" May tried to get a word in.
	"You had them all in diapers then, May, I just don't 
know how you do it. Of course I just had the one girl and 
she was so easily potty trained, but then I hear boys.... 
well, boys are boys they are much harder to get to the 
toilet training , I just don't envy you at all, May.
My Carrie tells me by the time she has one boy changed it 
is time for another. I guess your used to that with five 
boys. At least two of them are now out of diapers." She 
finally wound down.
	The two older boys overheard what she was saying about 
them. They started to giggle.
	"They ARE out of diapers....... Oh surely by this 
time, May....?"
	"Well, part of the time Bobby can be without them. But 
I still have five boys in diapers, Donna." May looked her 
right into the eyes without so much as a wink.
	"May, Oh you poor dear, five." She held up five 
fingers in unbelief then quickly made the excuse that she 
had to go.
	They laughed as they watched her still shaking her 
head as she left the store.