    	When the morning light hit his eyes, Dennis knew he wet
    his bed. "Again?" he thought to himself. "Why am I wetting?"
    He took off his white briefs and was stretching to get out
    of bed.
    	His dad came into his room. "Hiya, champ," his dad, Mr.
    Eisberg said. "How are you feeling?"
    	Dennis sighed and said, "Dad, I wet the bed again last
    night. I'm sorry. What is wrong with me."
    	His dad said, "Nothing, Dennis. I was a bedwetter and
    you aren't the only one. Come on, Dennis, let me show you
    something that Sue showed me." He gave his son a hug.
    	"Dad," Dennis said, "Did you wet in the daytime when
    you were my age? I came close twice this week. I hope I am
    not sick."
    	His dad said, "If you are sick, then I've been sick for
    35 years. I got to tell you something, Dennis. I still wet
    my bed. Your dad, a business owner, is a bedwetter. I
    stopped wetting nightly when I was 23, but I still wore
    diapers until I was 26. Your mom was okay with it, but that
    is one reason why we divorced. Your mom couldn't stand me
    wetting the bed. She hated my diapers I wore, but she hated
    my wetting."
    	"So you wet still, dad?" Dennis asked.
    	"Yes," his dad answered. "I'm glad Sue doesn't get
    upset with my bedwetting. Sue knows that you are one."
    	"You told your girlfriend that I'm a bedwetter?" Dennis
    answered. "How could you?" Dennis walked out of his room and
    walked to the bathroom. He slammed the bathroom door.
    	"Dennis," his dad said. "I'm sorry. I want you to know
    that Sue understands. She showed me something on the
    INTERNET. Do you know what Sue does?"
    	Dennis sniffed and said, "Mom said that she worked in a
    store. Dad, why did KiScott beat mom to death? I thought he
    loved her." Dennis mom, Denise Starr-Eisberg was murdered by
    KiScott Jefferson about a month and a half ago. Dennis was
    at his dad, so Dennis was sad when the police and dad told
    him.
    	His dad said, "Sue works for herself. She makes
    clothes. Would you like to see something Sue showed me
    yesterday. She is coming over with her boys."
    	"Sure," Dennis said, "I guess she will know I'm an
    IDIOT for being a bedwetter."
    	"Dennis," his dad said, "Sue likes you and Kyle, Steven
    and Adam like you, too. Come on into my room and I'll show
    you some sites." Dennis put his arm around his dad and they
    walked into his dad's bedroom. On the bed was two diapers
    and plastic pants. They sat down at the computer.
    	Dennis's dad got to a web site called "3 boys'
    Playpen." and watched Dennis' reaction. Dennis looked at his
    dad and said, "That is Kyle, Steven and Adam? Why did they
    name it that?"
    	His dad said, "Look at the reason." He let Dennis read
    their statement and saw the index. Dennis looked at his dad
    and said, "They are more?"
    	Suddenly, an IM came to their screen. 'Hi Dennis," the
    note read. "I hope you know you aren't the only one. Try AOL
    Teen Bedwetters or DPF teen Chat and read - besides the
    stories we have - DIAPERNH's stories and the best stories -
    DEEKERS." Dennis looked at his dad and said, "Wow."
    	The IM continued on, "Oh Dad, Mom said we'll be over in
    an half hour. See you later, Dad and Dennis."
    	Dennis looked at his dad and said, "They are
    bedwetters? I can't believe it!" He looked at the pictures
    of Kyle sitting at the beach when he was younger - or so
    Dennis thought. He took a close look at Kyle and said, "He
    looks the same then as he does now. When was this taken when
    he was 2?"
    	His dad said, "Look at Steve's shirt. You can find the
    date of the picture." Dennis looked at the picture and said,
    "Wow, last year? he was dressed like that? Wow, Steve is
    dressed in diapers too. Wow!