    "Bill" BY CODY MATTHEW JAMES III 2/8/05

    Chapter 8 BACK TO MY OLD NEIGHBORHOOD

    "Are you going to sleep all day Scotty?"

    "Huh, what…What time is it?"

    "It's almost eight, want some breakfast Scotty?"

    "In a minute, I want to wake up first."

    "Don't you want to go see your friends Matt, and Kyle today?"

    I sat straight up in bed. I totally forgot about going back to my old
    neighborhood to see them.

    "Yeah, what time we going?"

    "Right now, if you don't mind wearing your wet diaper, or, do you want
    to change first?"

    "Change me into what?"

    "A nice, neat, clean boy."

    "I'd rather be changed into a bear, or a lion."

    "Sorry Scotty, but I left my magic wand at home, so I guess your going
    as a boy today." Cathy said as she helped me down off my bed.

    We went into the bathroom for my daily morning bath. After she took my
    diaper off of me, she sat me on the potty seat, pulled me forward a
    little until my penis was in the splash guard.

    "What time are we going?" I asked again as she filled the tub.

    "After breakfast. And on the way home I want to stop at my parents
    house and pick up the dresser for you."

    Cathy picked me up off the potty seat, and sat me down in the tub.
    While she washed me, she asked me all kinds of questions about Matt and
    Kyle. After she dried me off, she rubbed baby powder all over me, then
    took me to my room to get diapered.

    "What style diaper do you want to wear Scotty?"

    "The school diaper."

    "Prints or colored?"

    "Surprise me Cathy."

    "The nursery print looks cute Scotty."

    I quickly sat up on the changing pad, then saw she was just kidding me.

    "How about sailing ships and seashells?'

    "Okay."

    Cathy slipped the diaper under me and pulled the front of the diaper up
    between my legs and taped the four tapes to the front of the diaper.

    "I think the school style diaper is the best, it fits good, and feels
    nice and soft."

    "Remember that Scotty so you can write it down on your diaper review to
    give to Bill."

    I stood up on my bed, and looked at myself in my diaper in the mirror.

    "Ever been on a sailboat Cathy?" I asked looking at the big blue
    sailboat on the front of my diaper.

    "Yes, a few times, why?"

    "Was it fun?"

    "Yeah, I went with my dad and we sailed around the lake, and we just
    talked to each other for hours."

    "What did you talk about Cathy?"

    "What I wanted to do when I was all grown up."

    "A pediatrician?" I asked her.

    "Yeah, never wanted to do anything else… Ready for breakfast Scotty?"

    "Okay, as long as I get a piggy back ride."

    Cathy turned around and said "Hop on moglie."

    She gave me a ride the twenty steps or so to the kitchen, then sat me
    down on the chair.

    "For breakfast this morning, how about cereal, and Pop Tarts Scotty?"

    "POP TARTS?"

    "Sure thing, and raspberry flavored too."

    I devoured two Pop Tarts, and half a bowl of cereal before I was done.
    After I washed my dishes, Cathy took me back to my room to get me
    dressed. I decided to wear the pants that were made by Jordan
    Enterprises, and see how they felt and looked. Cathy held them down
    near the floor as I stepped into them, then she pulled them up and
    snapped the snaps together at the waist. She checked the snaps on the
    inside of my legs and crotch to make sure they were fastened.

    "Those pants look good on you Scotty, and the elastic waist fits you
    good too."

    I looked down at the twill fabric pants, and the pants had two patch
    pockets on the front. I looked at the rear of my pants, and my diaper
    came out two inches over the elastic waist in the rear.

    "Cathy, I think I'd better wear some plastic pants J.I.C."

    "Good idea Scotty."

    She went and got a pair from my dresser, unsnapped the plastic pants as
    I pulled my pants down. She pulled the plastic pants up between my leg,
    and as I held the front and rear in place, she snapped the snaps
    together, adjusted them, then pulled my pants back up.

    My diaper was still was exposed above my pants in the rear, but it
    didn't brother me too much. She put a light blue pocket tee shirt on
    me, grabbed a few sport diapers and a swim diaper, and put them in a
    plastic bag.

    "Ready to go Scotty, and remember, you have to tell me how to get
    there."

    As Cathy got her handbag, I went to the kitchen and got the pass book
    that Bill gave me yesterday, and put it in my front pocket.

    "Cathy, I'm ready," I said.

    I got into the rear of the S.U.V. and climbed into the car seat. Cathy
    pulled the harness over my shoulders and fastened it to the buckle
    between my legs, then pulled the harness straps tight.

    When we got to my old neighborhood, I directed Cathy to Freer street
    and then to Matt's house. When we stopped in front of his house, Cathy
    unbuckled my car seat harness, and I hopped out of the S.U.V. and ran
    up to the front door, and knocked. After I knocked the forth time, I
    heard Kyle yell at me from down the street, "He's at camp this week
    Scotty, what you doing here?" Kyle asked as he ran up to me, and
    punched me in the arm.

    "Wanted to see you and Matt." I said as I punched him back.

    "Missed you Scotty, nothin's been the same."

    "Can't find a small kid to beat up huh Kyle?"

    "Naw, when you left, the only little kid left was Matt's little brother
    Jeff, and I didn't like wrestling three year olds." Kyle said as he
    took me down to the ground in a headlock. I struggled with Kyle before
    he ended up sitting on my chest, with my arms pinned to the ground.

    "Jeff wrestles better than you Scotty."

    "Yeah but he has Matt teaching him." I said trying to get out from
    under him.

    "Master McCormick, are you in need of assistance?" Cathy asked while
    looking at me with her arms folded in front of her.

    "No Cathy, I can take care of Kyle by myself…in a few years I hope."

    "Who's she?" Kyle asked me.

    "She's my baby…I mean… someone I know."

    "Your mom got you another baby sitter, didn't she Scotty?"

    "No, I'm Scotty's governess." Cathy said.

    "Same thing as a baby sitter. Does she change your dipies too Scotty?"

    "Yeah, every morning, noon, and night."

    Kyle's eyes lit up when I said that to him.

    "Your wearing a diaper right now, aren't you." Kyle asked as he got up
    off of me."

    "How'd you know?"

    "I could hear you plastic pants Scotty."

    "Think your mom would let you come over and spend the night this
    weekend Kyle?"

    "Hold on Scotty, remember your going to start working for Bill and
    Jordan Enterprises next week." Cathy said.

    "Who's Bill, and what's Jordan Enterprises?" Kyle asked.

    "Bill is a guy that lives in our new apartment complex, and Jordan
    Enterprises makes diapers for older boys like us Kyle."

    "What, you working for a diaper company Scotty?'

    "Yeah, and I'm making big bucks for it."

    "What you going to be doing?"

    "Making commercials and Bill wants to use my picture in a catalog."

    "Wearing just diapers?"

    "Yes, and other things like shirts, and pants. If I talk Bill into it,
    you want to be in a commercial with me Kyle?"

    "Wearing nothing but a diaper?" Kyle asked.

    "Probably…I don't know how much money Bill pays for extras, but I'll
    tell him about you."

    "I'll think about it Scotty, and let you know."

    "You wore diapers at my house all the time Kyle."

    "Kyle looked at Cathy, then I said, "Kyle, she knows all about you. She
    has a little brother named Ricky. He wears diapers all the time like
    me."

    "Yeah but I don't want anyone else to know that."

    "Then maybe I won't tell you about Jordan Enterprises. Bill is paying
    me good to pose in my diapers."

    "Do they make them my size Scotty?" Kyle asked sheepishly.

    "Yeah, and Matt's size too."

    "What else do they make?"

    "Sport diapers, school diapers, travel diapers, swim diapers, these
    pants I'm wearing, shorts, shirts…"

    "I get it weasel."

    "You can look them up on the internet under Jordan Enterprises Kyle."

    "I'll have to use Matt's computer sometime."

    "Scotty, we need to hit the road, and stop by my house." Cathy reminded
    me.

    Kyle punched me in the am as we walked back to the S.U.V., and I
    punched him back.

    When Cathy opened the sliding door, Kyle said, "See you got to ride in
    a baby car seat Scotty, surprised your mom never got caught driving you
    around without one."

    "Always knew how to duck so the cops never saw me in the car."

    As Cathy fastened the car seat harness on me, Kyle punched me lightly
    again in the arm.

    "See you later weasel." Kyle said, and then headed for his house.

    "Be about an hour drive from here Scotty, so sit back and relax."

    "It really feels good having my own car, and a chauffeur to drive me
    Cathy."

    I told her.

    "I might drive you Scotty, but guess who has to wash the S.U.V."

    "AW!"

    It was after eleven before we got to Cathy's parent's house. When she
    pulled into the driveway, Cathy hit the horn, then two boys came
    running out to greet her.

    "Scotty, I want you to meet my two other brothers, Richie and Jason."

    "This is the little kid your baby sitting Cathy?" Jason asked.

    "Yes, and watch out Jason, he's making more money in one year, then you
    made in your life."

    I looked up at Jason from the car seat, and he stood over six feet
    tall. His little brother, Richie, was just about six inches shorter
    then him.

    "What does he do Cathy, rob banks for his loot?"

    "No, he takes his loot to the bank to keep it away from looters like
    you."

    The sliding door opened, and Richie said, "Here kid, lets get you out
    of that car seat." He unfastened the car seat harness for me, and
    helped me out of the S.U.V.

    "Truthfully Cathy, what does he do?" Jason asked.

    "I make commercials and do other things on TV." I told Jason as I
    walked around the S.U.V. to where he and Cathy were.

    "Boy, Scotty and Ricky are the same size." Jason said.

    "No, I'm almost one half inch taller then Ricky." I told Jason.

    "Richie, you know that old dresser of yours, out in the garage?" Cathy
    asked.

    "Yeah, why?"

    "You still want to get rid of it?"

    "Sure he does. Dad told him he has to clean out the garage before he
    can get a car." Jason said.

    "Richie, your not getting a learners permit for at least a year yet."

    "It'll take him at least two years to get the garage cleaned out."

    "Why do you want my old dresser Cathy?" Richie asked.

    "Scotty needs a larger dresser."

    "As long as you don't bring it back, you can have it." Richie said.

    Jason and Richie went and got the dresser out of the garage, and loaded
    it in the rear of the S.U.V.

    "I'll grab the rest of the things for the dresser Cathy." Richie said.

    As Richie loaded the other items, Cathy gave me a tour of the house,
    showing me Ricky's bedroom. He had Big Bird posters on his walls, and a
    racecar bed. His morning diaper was still on the floor. Richie's room
    was a disaster area, clothes thrown everywhere, and dresser drawers
    pulled out. Jason's room was clean, and he had baseball trophies on the
    wall shelves, and team pictures on the wall. Cathy took me out to the
    back yard and showed me the fort that Ricky told me about last week,
    and the above ground pool, that was only four foot deep. The back yard
    was so huge, and there were trees everywhere. Before we left, Cathy
    gave Jason and Richie a hug as I got back into the car seat. Jason
    fastened the car seat harness for me, then closed the sliding door. On
    the way home, we stopped by McDonalds for lunch. After we got home,
    Cathy helped me rearrange my bedroom so we could get the Richie's old
    dresser in. Cathy and I managed to roll the dresser into my room
    beneath the window!

    As I checked out the drawers, Cathy went and got the rest of the things
    out of the S.U.V. and brought them into the apartment.

    "Cathy, this is real wood, not fake wood like my old dresser."

    "Yeah I know Scotty. Do you think nine more dresser drawers will be
    enough to hold all the things Bill brought over to you?"

    "Yeah, I can put all the plastic pants in the first drawer, the sport
    diapers, and school diapers in the second drawer, the snap crotch
    shirts in the third, my swim diapers in forth drawer, cloth diapers …"

    "You better think of a better way Scotty, otherwise you'll be looking
    for the diapers all over the place. We can make a list later after I
    give you your swim lesson."

    "What's the plastic strap in the bottom drawer for Cathy?"

    "That was used to keep Richie held down on the changing pad on the
    dresser when it was used for a changing table. The little stairs that
    go with the dresser are in the living room Scotty, why don't you go get
    them."

    I went to the living room and got the stairs, and took them to my
    bedroom. Cathy had moved my bed and nightstand over to make room for
    the stairs on the side of the dresser.

    "The top of the stairs fit in these two slots Scotty, and that's what
    holds them in place." she said as she slipped the stairs into place.

    Cathy went back into the living room and then returned with a changing
    pad wrapped in plastic. She took the plastic wrapping off, and then
    laid the changing pad down on the top of the dresser. She slipped the
    plastic strap through a slot in the front of the dresser and pulled it
    out from another slot in the rear.

    "Looks just like Ricky's dresser at home now." Cathy said.

    "I didn't see Ricky's dresser."

    "He had his pajamas on top of it Scotty."

    "You mean the Winnie the Pooh pajamas?"

    "Yeah, he likes to wear those when it's hot…Climb up here Scotty and
    I'll put a swim diaper on you so we can go swimming."

    I tested the stairs before I climbed up onto the dresser.

    "Cathy, I can touch the ceiling now." I said as I stood on top of the
    dresser.

    "Your supposed to climb up and then lay down on the pad Scotty."

    As I sat down on the changing pad, I noticed it was as long as the
    dresser, and had cowboy and Indian prints all over it. Cathy took my
    tee shirt off of me, then I laid down on my back on the pad. She
    unsnapped my pant legs and crotch, and the waist snaps then pulled my
    pants off of me over my head.

    "Why you take my pants off me that way Cathy?"

    "Because I wanted to." she said as I laid back down on the changing
    pad.

    She fastened the plastic strap over my stomach and asked me, "Know what
    this strap is for Scotty?"

    "Yeah, to keep me from falling off the dresser while you change my
    diaper."

    "Wrong Scotty. It's to keep you from escaping while I tickle you." she
    said as she started tickling me.

    I tried to dodge her hands but the strap kept me from moving to much.

    "I give Cathy, I give."

    "You going to be good boy for the rest of the week?" she asked.

    I hesitated for a moment before answering, "Maybe."

    Cathy tickled me some more, and I felt myself wetting my diaper.

    Cathy, your making me pee in my diaper." I said in between my giggles.

    "Good thing you still have your diaper on Scotty."

    "I promise I'll try to be good the rest of the week."

    "I guess that's good enough." she said as she stopped tickling me.

    Cathy unsnapped my plastic pants and took them off of me, then she took
    the school diaper off, and tossed it into the trashcan as she said,
    "Those school diapers sure hold a lot. It was heaver then the diaper I
    took off you this morning Scotty."

    "Yean, I'm going to have to tell Bill to bring some more of those
    school diapers over for me."

    Cathy went over to my closet and rummaged thru the boxes before she
    found the swim diapers.

    "Which one of the swim diapers do you want to wear Scotty?" she asked
    as she held them up.

    "How bout the blue one with the yellow trim."

    "Thought you'd like that one Scotty." she said as she opened the
    plastic bag.

    "Looks like it's the same style as the other one you wore. It has
    Velcro and a yellow belt." Cathy said as she slipped it under my rear.

    I looked down and spread my legs as she pulled the front of the swim
    diaper up between my legs.

    "Something's wrong here, it seems to have been manufactured wrong
    Scotty. Let me read the instructions on the paper that was inside the
    bag."

    Cathy went and got the plastic bag back out of the trash, pulled out
    the little paper and read it.

    After she read the instructions, she said, "It was made right, I was
    just putting it on you wrong Scotty."

    She came back over to the dresser, turned the swim diaper around and
    slipped the swim diaper under my rear.

    "Sit up Scotty, so I can finish putting it on you." she said as she
    unfastened the plastic belt that held me down on the dresser.

    She pulled the front of the swim diaper up between my legs, and then
    pulled the Velcro tapes behind my rear and fastened them to the rear of
    the swim diaper, then pulled the little yellow belts thru the belt
    loops on the rear waistband of the swim diaper and fastened them
    together.

    I looked down at the front of the swim diaper, and there was a appliqué
    of a big yellow octopus with eight tentacles right over my penis.

    "Are you sure this swim diaper goes on this way Cathy?"

    "Why, doesn't it feel right Scotty?"

    "It feels just like my racer, but I thought the yellow belt was
    supposed to be in front Cathy."

    "Reach behind you Scotty, and try to unfasten the swim diaper."

    I reached behind me and felt the little belt, but I couldn't unfasten
    them.

    "I can't figure how to take them apart Cathy."

    "They were made for kids that have exploring hands Scotty, that is,
    kids who wont leave the belts alone, and try to take the swim diaper
    off themselves."

    "Like autistic kids?"

    "Yes Scotty."

    "When I did the commercial for P.B.S., there was a boy name Bradley who
    was always trying to unfasten his shorts. His mom kept trying to keep
    his hands away from the snap and zipper on his shorts."

    "This swim diaper was made for kids just like Bradley." Cathy said

    "What kind of fish is on the rear of my swim diaper Cathy?"

    "A big bright yellow starfish is on your butt Scotty, why?"

    "Darn, I was hoping it was a little green seahorse."

    "Your pulling my leg, aren't you Scotty?"

    "Yeah." I said as I hopped down off the dresser and ran for my life to
    the living room.

    "You know Scotty, that swim diaper opens up in the rear to make
    spanking little boys easier." Cathy said as she chased me to the living
    room.

    "That's why I'm trying to protect my little rear."

    She finally caught me and started tickling me again until I said, "I
    give up."

    "I'll be right back Scotty." Cathy said as she went to go get her
    swimsuit on.

    As we were about to leave, the phone rang, and Cathy answered it. After
    a few minutes, Cathy hung up the phone.

    "Who was that on the phone Cathy?"

    "It was Bill. He changed the start of your class for your posture
    training, and you start tomorrow morning at nine, and then he wants you
    down at Growers beach tomorrow afternoon at one P.M. sharp. He is going
    to bring some things for you to try on tonight and model tomorrow.

    "I thought we weren't going to start the commercials until Monday?"

    "They need you for some picture shots for the catalog coming out in a
    week, and guess what Scotty?"

    "What Cathy?"

    "They want me in a few shots with you."

    "Doing what?"

    "I don't know, all Bill said was to bring my swimsuit with me."

    "The yellow one Cathy"?

    "Of course Scotty…Now lets go swimming."

    Cathy showed me the different swim strokes, and when I would try them,
    she would hold me up by the yellow belt on the rear of my swim diaper
    as I swam around her. When she was thru teaching me how to swim, I got
    out and lay down on the lounge chair, and watched Cathy do her swimming
    laps in the pool.

    "Ready to go to class tomorrow Scotty?" Cathy asked as she got out of
    the pool.

    "No, not really…Where is the class going to be held?"

    "Bill said it was right down the street on Juniper Drive."

    "That's three blocks from here."

    "Yeah, thought we could walk that tomorrow Scotty."

    "How long is the class?"

    "Bill said it would be about an hour each day, Monday thru Friday."

    "What do they do in the class?"

    "I don't know Scotty, I guess they try to improve your posture and
    stance, and the way you walk and hold yourself."

    "I already know how to hold myself Cathy." I said as I wrapped my arms
    around my stomach.

    "Your tan is looking good Scotty, I can't call you red anymore."

    "Unless I get a diaper rash…When is Ricky getting out of summer school
    Cathy?"

    "I think this Friday is his last day."

    "Are you going to start bringing him over here during the day after he
    gets out of summer school?"

    "He will be going to day camp for the rest of the summer."

    "So he won't be coming over here anymore?"

    "Do you miss loud mouth Scotty?"

    "Yeah, kind of."

    "I might bring him over next week sometime, after everything settles
    down with your schedule Scotty. Do you like Ricky?"

    "Yeah, sometimes I wish I had a little brother like Ricky."

    "Tell you the truth Scotty, having little brothers is not all it is
    cracked up to be. They tease you, and it seems that there are at least
    a dozen arguments a day between my brothers."

    "Yeah, but sometimes I wish that I had a brother, or even a big sister
    like you Cathy."

    ""Oh, that's so sweet Scotty, you can consider me your big sister, and
    I'll treat you like I do my brothers, Okay Scotty?"

    "Okay Cathy…Now you gonna beat me up?"

    "Why should I beat you up?"

    "I asked Bill yesterday if you could be in the pictures with me that he
    was going to take for the catalog."

    "So that's why Bill wanted me to bring my swimsuit."

    "Yeah, I told him that if you weren't in some of the pictures with me,
    I wouldn't work for him."

    "Yeah, right you little sneak." Cathy said as she picked me up and
    tossed me into the shallow end of the pool.

    "I just wanted you there with me Cathy, while they were taking pictures
    of me."

    "You just wanted a picture of me in a bikini so you could tell all your
    friends I was your girlfriend."

    "Hey, that's not a bad idea." I said to her

    "Why you sneaky little kid" she said as she jumped into the pool and
    tickled me again.

    We played in the pool for another hour before we decided to get out.

    "Hey, kid, you want another massage, all over your little body?"

    "Sure, on the new dresser?"

    "We'll have to put a towel down to make sure we don't get any baby oil
    on the dresser." she said as we went into the apartment.

    "You go climb up on the changing pad Scotty, I'll be right there."

    "Should I get a towel and put it down first?"

    "Yeah, and make sure it covers the entire top of the dresser Scotty."

    As I was spreading out the towel on the dresser, there was a knock at
    the front door.

    "Cathy, someone's at the door."

    "See who it is Scotty, and let me know."

    I ran to the window next to the front door and looked out.

    "Cathy, it's Bill, I'm gonna let him in."

    "Okay Scotty, let him in, and I'll be out in a minute."

    "Hi Scotty." Bill said as I opened the door.

    "What you bring me?"

    "Got some more things I want you to try on before tomorrow Scotty."
    Bill said as he handed me a box.

    "What kind of clothes do you want me to wear Bill?"

    "I've got four sun suits for you to try on Scotty, and a new style swim
    diaper that I think you will like."

    "Is the swim diaper yellow, I hope,"

    "Sorry sport, it's aqua…I also brought you some more school style
    diapers. Cathy said that you like those the most."

    "Yeah, they are softer then the Pampers and pull ups I used to wear,
    and they last longer too."

    "How do you like the swim diaper you have on now Scotty?"

    "It feels like my yellow racer swimsuit, but I can't figure how to take
    the swim diaper off."

    "That's why they were made that way Scotty."

    "I know, for autistic kids, and Cathy said it makes it easier for her
    to give me a spanking too."

    "Sounds like she might have a good idea there. A spanking diaper,
    unsnap the rear, spank the child, and snap the rear of the diaper
    closed again. Maybe I'll get one of the seamstresses to make a few
    dozen for you Scotty."

    "WHAT!, I haven't done anything that I needed a spanking for."

    "Well let's see, I think I can remember at least four dozen things you
    should have been spanked for Scotty." Cathy said as she came into the
    living room.

    "So how many spanking diapers should they make for Scotty?" Bill asked.

    "I think at least eight dozen should be enough for Scotty for a week."
    Cathy answered.

    "You're pulling my leg, aren't you guys?"

    "Maybe, maybe not." Cathy answered, then added, "Got you Scotty." as
    she tickled me again.

    "I'll be taking pictures of you tomorrow Scotty, for the new catalog
    Jordan is going to be sending out to the hospitals and schools. You'll
    be wearing the swim diapers, the sun suits I just brought over, and
    since school will be starting in a month or two, I need lots of
    pictures of you in the school diaper, sport diapers, and in the travel
    diapers." Bill said to me.

    "Will there be other people around while your taking the pictures?" I
    asked him.

    "Yes, it is supposed to be an ordinary day at the beach Scotty, and
    I'll also have a lighting crew there too."

    A regular day at Growers beach. That means there will be a lot of
    people like I saw on the news the other night, I thought to myself.

    "Getting cold feet Scotty?" Bill asked.

    "Yeah, and butterflies too."

    "Once you get started Scotty, you won't even notice what you're
    wearing, kind of like the first commercial we shot together." Bill said
    trying to reassure me.

    "What will I be doing at the school tomorrow Bill?"

    "The teacher will be showing you how to talk in front of audiences and
    people and be more self-confident, how to walk with poise and
    composure." Bill said.

    Now I can look the bully right in the eye as he beats the crap out of
    me, I thought to myself.

    "Cathy, why don't you take these sun suits and try them on Scotty, I
    want to see how they will look on him tomorrow for the photo shoot."

    "With, or without a diaper?" Cathy asked.

    "With, try the sun suits with the sport diaper first."

    Cathy took me into my room, and as I climbed up on the changing pad,
    she took out the sport diaper and the baby powder.

    "On your tummy turkey, I need to get to your rear in order to take the
    swim diaper off of you."

    After Cathy unfastened the belt, she unfastened the Velcro tabs, and
    pulled the rear of the swim diaper down.

    "Boy, that little rear of yours Scotty looks like it needs a good
    tanning."

    I quickly turned over onto my back and protected my butt with my hands,
    and said, "You're not gonna give me a spanking…are you?"

    "No Scotty, I just meant that you have a nice suntan all over, but that
    tush of yours is a rosy pink."

    Cathy took the swim diaper out from under me, and had me turn back over
    onto my stomach. She sprinkled the baby powder over me as I lay there,
    and rubbed it all over my back, rear, and legs. After I turned over,
    she powdered my chest, penis and groin. I raised my rear as she placed
    the sport diaper under me, and taped each tape on the sides to the
    front of the diaper.

    "I hope you don't mind toy cars and trucks Scotty."

    "Those I don't mind, it's the toy airplanes, and toy boats I can't
    stand." I said teasingly as I looked down at the front of the sport
    diaper.

    "Let's try the royal blue sun suit on you first Scotty." Cathy said as
    she pulled the zipper down the back of the sun suit.

    I stepped into the sun suit, and she pulled it up as I put my hands
    into the sleeves. Cathy adjusted the sun suit on me, then pulled the
    zipper up in the rear. I walked out to show Bill when I noticed the
    snaps inside my legs and in the crotch.

    "Looks good on you Scotty, how does it feel to you?".

    "Pretty good, the legs are the right length, not too long. Is this a
    float suit Bill?"

    "No, its sun wear You can swim in it or just wear it while you are
    playing."

    "Snap crotch is for diaper changing, right?" I asked him.

    "Diaper changing, or if you want to take the sun suit off easier. Go
    try on the next one Scotty." Bill said.

    I unsnapped the crotch as Cathy and I went back to my room. Cathy took
    out the next sun suit, and I liked the colors too, blue and gold. Cathy
    pulled the first sun suit off of me, and unfastened the three snaps in
    the crotch of the next one.

    "The zipper on this one is to short to let you step into it Scotty, so
    we'll have to put it on over your head."

    I held my hands up as she pulled the sun suit over them, and then over
    my head. Cathy pulled it down and snapped the crotch closed, then
    pulled the zipper up my back to my neck.

    "Cathy, you sure it is on me right? It looks like a girls swimsuit to
    me."

    "I don't know Scotty, those are high riding leg openings. Lets go ask
    Bill."

    We walked back to the living room to show Bill the second sun suit.

    Bill, are you sure about this one?" Cathy asked.

    "That's the swim diaper sun suit. The swim diaper is built in so you
    don't need to wear a separate swim diaper with this one."

    "Is this one for girls?" I asked Bill.

    "No, they're all unisex, made for both boys and girls.

    I looked down at the sun suit, and figured that if I wore my racer
    swimsuit, and a tee shirt tucked into my racer, it would look about the
    same.

    "What are these strings around my legs for?"

    "You're supposed to pull those tight and tie them Scotty. If you have
    an accident, it will not allow any poop to come out of your sun suit."

    "The bottom of this sun suit feels like I'm wearing my yellow racer,
    but it still looks like a girls swimsuit." I said.

    "This sun suit is just like the onesy that I gave you Scotty. Have you
    tried one of those on yet?"

    "Yeah, I like those because I don't have to worry about my shirt coming
    out of my pants when I'm playing with my friends. This suit still feels
    like a girls swimsuit."

    "Maybe if you wore that sun suit with a pair of shorts, it wouldn't be
    so bad." Bill said.

    "Scotty, I'll be right back." Cathy said to me.

    When she returned, she had my aqua bike shorts. She held them down as I
    stepped into them.

    "How's that Scotty?" Cathy asked after she pulled my shorts up

    "A lot better. If my shorts were the same blue as the sun suit, I
    wouldn't mind wearing the sun suit then."

    "Go try on number three Scotty."

    The third sun suit was just like the first one, except it was blue
    satin, and it had all over prints, just like my sport diaper I am
    wearing. There are toy cars, trucks, tractors, busses, and steam
    shovels all over it. The legs weren't as long as the first sun suit,
    but the leg openings were about even with my crotch, and the crotch has
    five snaps, and there is a short zipper at the rear of the neck.

    'What do you think about this one?" Cathy asked as we went back to the
    living room.

    "This ones the best one so far. It fits me good, easy to put on, and
    the prints aren't too bad, and I like the color." I told her.

    "Okay Scotty, you can wear that sun suit tomorrow for the picture
    shoot." Bill said.

    "What about the last sun suit Bill?" Cathy asked

    "It's about the same as that one, but different color, and instead of a
    zipper at the neck, it has snap shoulders."

    "I think Scotty looks really cute in this one." Cathy said as I modeled
    it for her.

    "Okay Scotty, I want you to try on, and wear a new type of diaper
    Jordan is thinking about adding to the catalog. It has four layers of
    flannel throughout the diaper, and six layers of terry in the center
    panel, and a stay dry lining. It also has elastic legs and an elastic
    back waist, and comes with either snap or Velcro closure." Bill said as
    he handed me the eight diapers.

    "Okay Scotty, lets go get you undiapered so we can get your little butt
    diapered again." Cathy said with a sigh.

    "Sorry about that Cathy, but this could be really important to Jordan
    Enterprises, if it works out as good as they think it will." Bill said
    as Cathy and I walked back to my bedroom.

    Cathy unfastened the snaps in my crotch, then took the sun suit off
    over my head.

    "Looks like I'm going to take a clean diaper off of you Scotty, just to
    put a clean diaper back on you."

    "Yeah, I liked the prints on this diaper that I'm wearing."

    "Oh you like little toy cars and trucks Scotty?"

    "Yeah, kind of."

    "Do you have any toy trucks to play with Scotty?"

    "A few, but since there is no dirt or sand around this apartment
    building, it isn't as fun playing with them." I told her as I climbed
    up onto the dresser.

    "I'll have to kidnap you one of these days Scotty, and let you and
    Ricky play in his sand box on the side of the house." Cathy said as she
    took off my sport diaper.

    "Ricky has his own sand box?"

    "Yes, and a couple of dozen cars and trucks he plays with."

    "All his?"

    "More or less. They are hand me downs from Jason, Richie, and me."

    "You had toy trucks when you were growing up Cathy?"

    "Yeah, I got tired of dolls…Now lift your rear so I can take the clean
    diaper off of you Scotty, and put a clean diaper back on you. Which
    diaper do you want to wear?"

    "How about the green one Cathy."

    "Green it is." she said as she opened up the plastic package.

    "Think they are any better then the sport diaper Cathy?"

    Cathy felt the thickness of the center panel of the diaper and said,
    "This diaper is so thick Scotty, I don't think I'll have to change you
    for a week."

    I reached up and felt the diaper and was surprised it was so thick in
    the front and crotch."

    'It's thick up front Cathy, but the rear feels like a regular diaper."

    "Let's put the diaper on you Scotty, and show Bill how it looks." Cathy
    said as she slid the diaper under my butt.

    She sprinkled more baby powder on me, and in the front of the diaper,
    and as I spread my knees apart, Cathy pulled the front of the diaper up
    between my legs. She snapped the rear of the diaper to the front .

    "How does it fell Scotty?" she asked as I sat up on the changing pad
    Indian style.

    "Feels like the travel diaper, but it feels like I have a bunch of
    towels over my front, and in my crotch."

    "Lets go in and show Bill the diaper Scotty."

    We went back to the living to show Bill the diaper. He was sitting on
    the couch writing on a piece of paper.

    "How does the new diaper feel on you Scotty?" Bill asked.

    "It's okay in the rear, but it's really thick in the crotch and front."

    "Those diapers were made for boys, super thick where boys need it most.
    Does it fit around the waist and leg openings?" Bill asked as he
    checked out the leg openings.

    "Yeah, it's nice and snug and feels good."

    "Good. I wrote down some questions I want you to answer Scotty after
    you have worn those diapers. The most important one is 'how many times
    did you wet the diaper before you felt the wetness. Also what ways do
    you think the diaper can be improved."

    "You mean I have to wear the diaper for a long time?"

    "As long as you can stand it."

    "What if I have to go number two?"

    "I want you to do it in the diaper, and make a note that you went
    number two, and how many times you wet in the diaper."

    "So you want me to wear only these diapers?"

    "Yes Scotty, until they are used up." Bill said as he handed me the
    piece of paper with the questions on it.

    "Also Scotty, here's the swim diaper I want you to wear tomorrow." Bill
    said as he handed me a yellow racer swimsuit.

    I looked at it, and it had three shiny snaps on each side of the front,
    and a large clown appliqué over the front, and elephants on the rear.

    "Corinne made these for you Scotty. I told her that you liked wearing
    your yellow racer swimsuit, and she thought you might like these."

    "What about the clown print on it Bill?"

    "You can blame that on me Scotty. Corinne asked me what kind of boy you
    were, and I said 'He likes to clown around a lot', and she made this
    swim diaper for you."

    "It is so adorable, Scotty will look good in it tomorrow." Cathy said
    as she held the swim diaper up against me.

    "Scotty, ready for tomorrow?"

    "I think so Bill."

    "Just remember to be at your class at nine sharp, then I'll see you at
    Growers beach at one sharp."

    "Bill, how long will we be at Growers beach tomorrow?"

    "About four hours if everything goes well. See you later sport." Bill
    said as he left.

    "Well, number one is out of the way Cathy."

    "What are you talking about Scotty?"

    "You know all the pool water I like to drink?"

    "Yeah."

    "It's in my diaper now."

    "Better get the plastic pants on you before it leaks out."

    Cathy held my plastic pants down near the floor as I stepped into them,
    and then she pulled the plastic pants up over my diaper.

    "Looks like the diaper almost fills up those plastic pants Scotty."

    I looked down at the front of my diaper, and it was puffed out in the
    front.

    "Cathy, did Bill want me to wear one of these diapers to the class
    tomorrow?"

    "I think so Scotty. If he didn't want you to, I think he would have
    told you…Ready for dinner?"

    "Sure, what we having?"

    "How about mac and beef?"

    "All right! We haven't had that in a long time."

    I got the dishes out as Cathy nuked the mac and beef. When I sat down
    on the couch to eat, Cathy put the Romano's bib on me.

    After dinner, I got to wash the dishes, but Cathy dried them.

    "Cathy, number two." I said as we finished the dishes.

    "You poop in your diaper Scotty?"

    "No…I think I just wet my diaper again."

    "How does your diaper feel now?"

    "It feels a little heavy, but it also feels like I'm still wearing a
    clean diaper."

    "We'll see what it feels like tomorrow morning when you wake up Scotty,
    and hopefully it will hold out all night long knowing you have your
    biggest wetting period at night,"

    Cathy and I sat down to watch TV, and we talked about what was going to
    happen tomorrow. I laid my head down on Cathy's lap, and as she ran her
    fingers thru my hair, I went to sleep. Cathy carried me to my room, and
    put me to bed, with a kiss.

    Mom, is that you?" I asked as I turned over.

    "Yes, just checking on you baby. Ready for tomorrow?"

    "A little."

    "Just do what Bill tells you to do, and you'll be fine."

    "I hope so mommy…I love you."

    "I love you too baby." she said as she gave me my good night kiss.

    END OF CHAPTER 8

`Chapter 9 THE BEACH SHOOT`