    Mr. LENNY'S DELIGHT

    Part 101

    	Donna took Jami out of the room headed for the kitchen
    where the aroma of bacon and eggs made the mouth water. When
    arriving in the Kitchen Mr. Lenny and Clara were already
    seated at the table.
    	"Well, good morning!" Clara greeted.
    	"Good morning!" Donna answered.
    	"Did you sleep well last night?" Mr. Lenny asked.
    	"After I finally got to bed," Donna said.
    	Taking the baby from Donna's arms Clara cuddled Jami
    close to her breast. Jami was ready for a feeding.
    	When are you going to wean him from the breast, Auntie
    Clara?
    	"Not till he is ready, he'll let me know," Clara said.
    	Donna watched as the baby sucked for his morning milk.
    With a smile on her face she asked, "What is it like to feed
    a baby?"
    	Clara looked a bit surprised but answered, "When you
    have your baby you will find out," Clara smiled down at the
    feeding baby.
    	"I would have thought your milk would have ran out long
    ago!" Mr. Lenny stated.
    	"Oh no! as long as baby feeds the milk will be there!"
    Clara said. Just then Clara jumped as if bitten by a snake.
    "Ouch! Keep that up Buster and you will go on a bottle"
    	They all laughed. Jami had bitten her with his new
    teeth.
    	"Where is Benji? Seems I haven't seen him for a long
    time with his going here and there," Mr. Lenny asked.
    	"He will be down shortly... Ah... Don't laugh when you
    see him. I made a special diaper for him." Donna held a hand
    to her mouth. "Here he comes now!"
    	"Hi," Benji greeted.
    	"Hi right back to you. Son, what kind of diaper is
    that... It... is rather oversized, isn't it?" Mr. Lenny
    asked holding back a smile.
    	Benji proudly pulled his small T-shirt off giving a
    full view of himself.
    	"Turn around, show us your backside." Clara watched
    with great interest.
    	"Well, sit down if you can!" Mr. Lenny said.
    	"Nothing to it!" Benji said as he dropped into the
    chair. The thickness of the diaper caused his legs to spread
    apart.
    	"Here Benji,. Some pancakes for you." Donna waited on
    Benji.
    	"Remember Bobby Jones, from the diaper club?" Clara
    asked.
    	"Ya! He's the weird one always trying to get Kevin and
    I alone!" Benji told.
    	"Why is he doing that?" Clara asked.
    	"You don't want to know!" Mr. Lenny explained.
    	"I do want to know what is going on if my children are
    involved," Clara came back.
    	"Might as well tell your mom, she won't rest till she
    finds out anyway," Mr. Lenny said.
    	Benji looked at Donna hoping she would cover for him.
    But she just raised her eyebrows and waited for his answer.
    	"I think he wants to... he wants to... We... Kevin and
    I think he is gay and he thinks we are too because we hang
    out together." Benji filled his mouth with a big bit of
    pancake.
    	The room was silent for awhile. Clara frowned then
    asked, "Where would he get that idea?"
    	"He thinks every boy is gay like him... I don't know!"
    Benji pushed his chair from the table and asked to be
    excused.
    	After Benji left the room Clara told them, "I never got
    to tell Benji that Bobby wanted to see him... I didn't know
    he was gay, did you?"
    	"I will tell Benji. I don't see how any boy could know
    he was gay at his age. How can you tell?" Clara continued
    seemingly very upset.
    	Mr. Lenny put his arm around his wife. "You can't
    always tell, my dear. A gay person is just like anyone else,
    looks like any other Joe on the street and unless he himself
    makes an issue of it no one may ever know. Anyway, I don't
    really think what someone else thinks of himself is any of
    our business. What did Bobby want, do you know?"
    	"Only that he wants to talk with him soon." Clara
    relayed. "You don't think Benji is gay, do you?" She was
    asking Donna.
    	"I can answer that very surely. No, he thinks of girls
    more now then ever and has shown much interest. And you can
    stop worrying, Kevin is just a friend and he is anything but
    gay, I can prove that...!" Donna shook her head up and down
    as she talked.
    	"And I wouldn't worry about Bobby Jones either. He has
    entered into puberty just fine. So lets get onto another
    subject, OK." Mr. Lenny suggested.
    	The room was quiet for a while till the baby began to
    cry for lack of attention.
    	Meantime Benji used the living room phone to call
    Bobby.
    	"Hi! Mom said you wanted to talk to me!" Benji said in
    a low tone.
    	"Glad you got back to me, Pal. Several of us diaper
    club guys are planning an outing this weekend, you know up
    at the lake above the farm. We were wondering if you and
    Kevin could make it?" Bobby asked.
    	"Who's all going?" Benji asked.
    	"Everyone, the whole gang of us!" Bobby answered.
    	"Even the girls?" asked Benji.
    	"I think a few are but I don't really know how many.
    Why you ask?" Bobby asked.
    	"If the kids want to wear the kind of diaper I have on
    right now they would want all the girls go!" Benji laughed.
    	"All of them? Hey, buddy, we want to go for fun not to
    be nagged by some girl all time. You say you have a new kind
    of diaper, how's that?" Bobby asked.
    	"You will have to see it to believe besides I can't
    describe it over the phone." Benji paused then added, "Where
    you calling from?"
    	"The club house. Marshall and his mom are here, too."
    	"Oh! I be there soon as I can. Hang tight!" Benji hung
    up the phone.

    Part 102 -- Benji Meets Older Girl Changer

    	Benji's Mom stopped him just as he was about to leave
    the house. Do you really think you should go out in that
    kind of diaper, Benji?"
    	"Sure, it is the greatest!" Benji beamed.
    	"Well, at least put on one of your longer T-Shirts."
    She suggested.
    	"OK Mom I will." Benji said as he hurried back to his
    room.
    	Benji stood before the mirror grinning at himself while
    feeling all over this new large, large diaper. Suddenly he
    got a strong urge to pee. Not wanting to wet his diaper just
    yet he raced toward the bathroom only before he got the
    first pin out he realized he would never make it. He only
    managed to remove the two upper pins before his weak bladder
    let go. Pulling off his plastic panties he noticed this
    thick diaper almost felt dry in front. But as he stood there
    undecided what to do some of the wet began to dribble down
    one of his legs. He had wet much more then he thought he had
    and it was just now filtering through the material.
    	"DONNA!" he yelled at the top of his lungs.
    	Not only did Donna come but his mother too. Each wanted
    to know what was wrong with Benji.
    	"Look!" Benji was almost going into tears. Just then a
    bit more pee began to seep down his leg making a clear wet
    line down to his knee.
    	"I had thought you cut yourself or something, Don't
    yell like that any more Benji. You almost made me have heart
    failure." His mom said.
    	"I wanted to show my diaper to Bobby Jones. He always
    likes to see new kind of diapers. Now I have wetted this and
    I don't want them to see me this way." Benji cried.
    	"It's no problem, Benji, I got another one," Donna
    said.
    	"Donna!" said Clara, "Where you get such big diapers?"
    	"I just ordered some diaper material so I could make
    Benji several cloth diapers for him. It is actually enough
    to make two night time diapers." Donna explained.
    	"Oh, I see now, you just folded one in half and put one
    half up his back and the other half up his stomach then
    pinned it at his waist then every so many up each side till
    you reached the top." Clara was examining the boy's diaper.
    	"Let's get that thing off and I will wash it for you
    later." Donna instructed Benji as she left the bathroom to
    go get the other diaper.
    	Clara, Benji's mother, began taking out the rest of the
    pins until the diaper fell to the floor leaving Benji naked
    as he was born.
    	"Better take a quick shower, you smell of fresh pee."
    His mom picked up the heavy diaper, Rolling it up she took
    it to the laundry room.
    	Benji stepped into the shower and was just soaping
    himself when Donna came in carrying the clean diaper. Donna
    sat down watching the boy through the glass doors. She
    marveled as to how much Benji had grown this last year. He
    was now almost as tall as she was.
    	When Benji stepped out of the shower Donna dropped the
    diaper on the floor while she pick a bath towel from the
    rack. Benji saw that she wanted to help dry him off. He
    stood facing her while she wiped the towel over his body.
    	She remembered how sweet Kevin was when he stood before
    her that day of innocents. She remembered how quickly both
    she and he lost their virginity.
    	She smiled to herself while she had Benji turn around
    so she could wipe his back side. Neither she nor Benji said
    a word. But Benji was slowly arousing when Donna wiped his
    butt reaching under between his legs. Nothing escaped
    Donna's line of eye sight.
    	Neither spoke a word but both felt the pangs of being
    young and in a situation like this neither could do anything
    about it.
    	Donna broke the silence by asking, "Benji, do you think
    the other club members would like a diaper like this?"
    	Benji, being relieved by hearing her speak, answered,
    "I know some boys would love it, but there may be some that
    would think it as too much!"
    	"I was just thinking, I could make up a few for the
    boys that want them." Donna offered.
    	"I think that would be great!" Benji smiled. Just at
    that moment Donna took the towel away from the boy tossing
    it aside. Benji had not lost his rise of excitement as he
    stood facing Donna.
    	Donna picked up the diaper material and had Benji hold
    the front part while she got behind him and pulled the back
    side between his legs and held it tight at the waist. She
    then reached around and took one side pulling it tight then
    pinned at the waist. Doing the same thing for the other
    side. Benji pulled the rest of the diaper up against his
    chest holding firmly in place.
    	Donna moved her hands up a few inches and pinned again.
    She continued this until all the pins were in and the diaper
    fit snuggly around the boy. After some adjusting between his
    legs giving him room but still keeping things tight Donna
    re-pinned the diaper at the waist making it fit even better.
    	Benji looked at himself in his bedroom mirror.
    "Perfect," he announced.
    	Taking one of his long diaper boy's T-shirt from the
    drawer, Donna helped the boy pull it over his head and down
    over the diaper.
    	"There, now it don't look like you have anything but a
    normal diaper on." Donna looked him over.
    	"I know, but it sure feels like a big diaper to me!"
    Laughed Benji.
    	Now Benji was heading for the club. He wondered if
    Bobby Jones would still be there because it took so long to
    get changed and showered.
    	"I think you're a very cute boy, Benji" Donna sat on
    the edge of his bed looking longingly at him.
    	"What!" Benji asked feeling as if something was wrong.
    	"I'm sorry. I was just thinking about something." Donna
    giggled.
    	"What you thinking about?" Benji asked with a half
    giggle.
    	"Never mind. It's Ok!" Donna still giggled.
    	"Is it about me?" Benji asked with a smile.
    	Donna said, "It is always about you or Kevin.
    	"I don't get it!" Benji brushed at his shirt.
    	"That's ok cause your going to have to leave, don't
    you?" Donna changed the subject.
    	"Guess I better go then," Benji said.
    	Benji ran all the way to the club house where he met
    Bobby at the door.
    	"What took you so long? I been waiting for a long
    time," Bobby Jones said.
    	"It is hard to explain but I am here now, lets go
    inside." Benji moved into the door.
    	"Ok now what is this about a new diaper?" Bobby looked
    Benji over.
    	"Take a look!" Benji pulled off his T-shirt.
    	"Wow!" was all Bobby could say as he walked around
    Benji several times.
    	"It is a diaper, or looks like a diaper, and look at
    the pins, how many did it take?" Bobby was reaching out at
    the diaper.
    	A couple of little boys came over to have a look. Benji
    felt very proud to show off to them.
    	Both little boys had on a good-nite diaper. Compared to
    Benji's diaper it was like nothing.
    	One boy asked, "If you have to poop how you do it"?
    	"Just do it I guess," Benji answered.
    	"But how you get it off if you wanted to go potty?" The
    other boy asked.
    	"Hey Kid, when you wear a diaper you pee and poop and
    don't worry about it," they were told.
    	"That gets really messy." one of the little boys
    commented.
    	"Sure, it is supposed to be messy!" Bobby interrupted.
    "My momma won't let me poop my diaper, I have to go sit," he
    said.
    	"Me too!" said the other. "I get a spanking if I poop
    in my diaper."
    	"My momma said if I want to keep wearing diapers I have
    to keep them clean for a long time cause she don't want to
    keep changing me," one said.
    	"Don't you have a sister?" Benji asked.
    	"Sure, but she is only a year old." He answered Benji.
    	'Bummer!" Benji commented.
    	"Ya a real bummer kid... Stick around the club house
    and if you need a change one of us here will change you if
    you want us to," Bobby informed.
    	'Ya, we got big girls to do it for us," Benji laughed.
    	"Girls, Uky!" one of the boys made a sour face. "I
    don't wanta have no girl looking at my pee pee.!" he backed
    off a ways.
    	"Don't worry, they all have seen little boys before,"
    Bobby mentioned.
    	"Which reminds me, I wonder if they would like to
    change this big diaper." Benji questioned.
    	"If they don't I will, "Bobby giggled.
    	Just at that moment a few girls came in the front door.
    One of them was the new girl, Cindy McDonald.
    	"She is at least 14, I think," Bobby offered.
    	"I wouldn't mind if she changed me!" While Benji said
    that Cindy looked his way and smiled.
    	"I hear she just loves to change little boys!" Bobby
    commented. "Look, she's coming this way, Oh boy!" Benji
    turned facing the girl.
    	"Hi Benji, I hear you are quite the diaper boy. Now
    that I have seen you I really believe it is true. Any boy in
    a diaper like that must need a helper some time!" Cindy said
    in her girlish way that made Benji tingle all over.
    	"Hi!" Benji answered.
    	"Would you like to go into the changing room with me?"
    She asked giving Benji the shivers.
    	"I, I, I just put this on, still dry and all!" Benji
    felt sudden weakness.
    	"Well when you do your thing, call on me. I will come
    running to give you a hand." She walked away turning her
    head and winked at Benji.
    	"Hey, Benji, I think she has something going with you,
    you lucky jerk," Bobby slapped Benji's butt.
    	"She, She is something else. I like her long hair.
    Something like Donna had one time. And did you get a load of
    those shorts she has on." Benji still reeling from the shock
    of seeing such a good looking girl.
    	"If I were you I would pee quickly as I could." Bobby
    suggested.
    	"I already had!" Benji answered.

    Part 103 -- Benji Has Good News for Donna

    	"Benji, will you please come over here a moment!" Some
    one was using the PA system calling Benji's name.
    	Benji went over towards the office. Mrs. Peterson was
    sitting at the main desk and she motioned for Benji to come
    in. Marshal Peterson was sitting near the window.
    	"I just have to see this fabulous diaper we been
    hearing about. It is even bigger then I had imagined!" Mrs.
    Peterson remarked.
    	Marshall just sat there with his mouth open in
    unbelief. "Wow!" was all he said.
    	"It's just something Donna worked up. She had ordered
    some special diaper material so she just left it full size
    as she received it and pinned it on me." Benji turned around
    so they could see it all.
    	Marshall stood up and walked around Benji, feeling here
    and there. "At least 12 pins. You will never get this off
    without filling it first!"
    	His mother, Mrs. Peterson, spoke up, "diapers were
    never intended to be taken off so you can go potty, you know
    better then that."
    	Mrs. Peterson asked, "Benji, Do you suppose Donna would
    be willing to make up a few more of these... These superb
    diapers for a few of our members?"
    	"Boy, I bet she would, I could ask her anyway!" Benji
    looked pleased.
    	We may need to modify them a little. Only to make a
    tighter fit for each boy that has one. Maybe she could make
    up more later for the others." Mrs. Peterson was in thought.
    	Benji ran all the way back home hoping to catch Donna
    before she left to go somewhere. Coming into the house
    nearly out of breath he called, "Donna, Donna."
    	"What all the racket all about?" Clara, Benji's mom,
    asked.
    	"Is Donna still here? The Diaper Club needs lots of
    diapers made and...!" Benji's excitement was interrupted.
    	"What are you talking about, making diapers?" Donna
    asked.
    	"Oh! Donna, the Club needs lots of diapers for the kids
    they want this kind you made me and Mrs. Peterson said you
    may make it for everyone and...!" Benji was nearly out of
    breath.
    	"Wait a minute, Mrs. Peterson wants me to make
    diapers,.. Well, Benji I don't know,.. That would take lots
    of my time and well, I just don't know,.! Donna was a little
    mixed up as to why or what was needed.
    	"Now slow down, dear,. Start from the beginning, Mrs.
    Peterson wants Donna to make diapers for the boys down
    there?" Clara said in a calm way.
    	"Yes, she told me herself!" Benji was standing on one
    leg then the other.
    	"Well she does run the club don't she, Why don't you
    give her a call and find out just what it is all about,
    Donna?" Clara said.
    	"Hope she doesn't mean I spend my time for a charity."
    Donna looked a little taken back.
    	"Oh, surely she wouldn't expect you to do it for free,
    I am sure she knows there will be an expense. Clara
    commented.
    	Benji was doing a slow rain dance. First one foot then
    the other.
    	"Benji, you have to go pee or something?" Donna
    laughed.
    	"For heaven sake, child, use your diaper and quite
    wiggling so much," Clara cut in.
    	"I didn't want to wet them just yet." Benji was
    beginning to feel pain of a full bladder.
    	"Ah,. go ahead, Benji, they need testing. Let's see how
    much they will hold," teased Donna. Benji stood on tip toes
    and let a few squirts go into his diaper. He meant only to
    hold back some but when he tried to cut it off he was
    surprised to find he couldn't.
    	Spreading his legs slightly he forced out the last
    drop. Donna and Clara looked closely between his diaper-
    covered legs. At first it was only a small yellow spot then
    it enlarged to cover most the lower front of this diaper.
    But no leaks.
    	Benji savored the warm pee as it ran back under to his
    butt. A slow but firm grin developed on Benji's face. Not
    all this was pure release but mostly because wetting a
    diaper does for a boy. The warm felling seems to gratify his
    need to pee.
    	"It looks like your due for a change very soon, my
    boy." Donna had that look in her eye that she so often
    displayed when about to open a boy's diaper.
    	"Please, say you got another one like this, Please,
    pretty Please!" Benji begged.
    	"I think that can be arranged, my little DL boy." Donna
    giggled.
    	"DL boy?" Benji was not sure he understood.
    	"Ya, Diaper Lover Boy, get it?" Donna giggled again.
    	"I knew that, really!" Benji giggled a little.
    	"Go,. Get that wet thing off before it starts leaking
    on my carpet." Clara commanded.
    	Donna put her hand on Benji's back pushing him in the
    direction of his room.
    	While Donna was taking out the safety pins one by one,
    she asked, "Did Mrs. Peterson really say I could make
    diapers for the club."
    	"That's what she said! She sounded like she wanted them
    as soon as you could make them."
    	"You back is sweating and so is your stomach. These
    diapers will be very hot for summer time." Donna observed.
    	Just then she pulled the whole diaper out from under
    Benji. The air around his body felt the coolness after
    sweating so hard.
    	"I think we need to make these out of a different
    material, I am going to do some research on this." Donna
    said as she went for the box of wipes.
    	Benji began to wiggle while Donna was cleaning him up.
    "That tickles!" He grabbed at Donna's hand as if to slow her
    down.
    	"It does?" Donna giggled, "I thought all little boys
    liked that!"
    	"I do,.. Don't stop... Heeeeee!"
    	Donna continued making Benji ready for his next dry
    diaper.

    Part 104 -- The Making of a Great Diaper

    	A couple of days have passed. By this time Donna had
    made a few more of the oversized diapers. She took care on
    one pair making it a custom fit just for Benji. She gave the
    diaper an hourglass shape so they would fit without so much
    bulk on Benji's thighs. The front and rear of the diaper was
    made long enough to fit nearly to his breast in front and
    shoulder blades in the back. Donna made small flaps up the
    side so it could be pinned better up his sides. But Donna
    was not satisfied with the style. With summer coming she
    knew these would be too hot to wear.
    	Donna had just put Benji into this diaper before she
    sent him out back with his little brother who just had his
    plastic pants pulled over his diaper.
    	"Keep an eye on him Benji while I finish up on this
    other diaper I am making for you," Donna asked of him.
    	"Ok, Donna!" Benji helped his little brother to the
    sandbox.
    	"Aren't those kind of diapers going to be a bit too hot
    for summer sun?" Clara asked Donna.
    	"I'm just thinking of that so I am designing the new
    one for summer heat. It is made out of baby gauze with terry
    cloth inserts and I am making the back open except for some
    suspenders that cross in the back and down over the front
    something like bib overalls." Donna showed her a pattern she
    made.
    	"Oh I see, like a diaper and bib overalls made into
    one. I like the way they pin on each side at the hips. The
    material sort of folds over making a wide band at the
    waist." Clara observed.
    	"One big problem though. They could leak easy." Donna
    planned to fix that one later.
    	"Well, Dear, one could always put a diaper panty over
    it," Clara suggested.
    	"Thought of that too, only it may destroy the look of
    the diaper. I thought I could put a couple diapers on him
    first then a pair of plastic panties THEN put this diaper
    over it all. That way it would hid the working diaper and
    keep this one so could be seen," Donna expanded.
    	"But would the boys like that, I mean it would be a
    little bulky wouldn't it?" Clara pointed out.
    	"I'm sure Benji and Kevin would not mind it at all,
    they like bulky diapers anyway," Donna laughed.
    	"Yes I am sure of that too, come to think of it," Clara
    smiled.
    	"Of course the boys will want to wear them as they hike
    up to the campgrounds so it could be too much for them to
    have on. How about if I made it in two pieces like a two
    piece swimsuit. A diaper and halter." Donna drew a quick
    design.
    	"No, Dear, I do see your point in making it lighter and
    more airy but that would take away the real purpose of the
    larger one-piece diaper." Clara said.
    	"You're right There has to be a way to do it," Donna
    said in a disappointed way.
    	"I may have a solution to this problem," Clara spoke
    up.
    	"Tell me about it!" Donna waited for an answer.
    	"Well, you know those Gym sweats Benji had for school.
    They have a liner that looks like a net of some kind. I have
    seen shirts that had a panel of the mesh netting front and
    back," Clara informed.
    	"Ya! That gives me an idea for a summer diaper. Why
    don't I go down town and buy some T-shirts like that and
    then make diapers for the bottom part and attach them as a
    one piece outfit?" Donna asked.
    	"It may work. After the diaper is machine sewn onto the
    bottom of the mesh shirts you would only have to pull the
    diaper up front and pin to the sides. You could make the
    diaper part thick as you wanted." Clara nodded her head.
    	"We would have to find a way to fix it so the boys
    would have to leave them on till someone else helped them
    take them off," Donna said.
    	"Why is that, Dear?" Clara asked.
    	"Most the boys don't change themselves anyway, but for
    some reason it makes the boy feel more secure if we fasten
    the diaper so they cannot do it themselves ." Donna pointed
    out.
    	"I see. It is a boy thing to be so impractical?" Clara
    seemed puzzled.
    	"I don't fully understand it either but I know the boys
    get a kick out of having to wear diapers long after they
    should be changed," Donna laughed.
    	"I never could understand boys wanting to use diapers
    anyway, but this is a new one on me. Don't they get to stink
    after a while?" Clara held her nose.
    	"They could, but some of us girls found a way to keep
    the odor down for a while. Make sure the diaper is thick
    enough, tightly fastened on with several pins. So if we make
    these diapers where we could put several diapers on them
    before pinning this last one I think we could make it work,"
    Donna said.
    	"Bring your work out here on the kitchen table and I
    will help you. We can keep an eye on the boys from the
    kitchen window," Clara said.
    	And so the women set to work making and planning for a
    perfect diaper that boys would love to wear.

    Part 105

    	Benji came back into the house carrying his little
    brother. Donna met them at the door.
    	"What happened?" she asked.
    	The baby was crying and no matter what Benji tried to
    do he could not make the baby calm down.
    	"I think he needs a nap or something." Benji explained.
    	"A little of something I think!" Donna said as she took
    the child into her own arms.
    "He's very much in need of a change, don't you think,
    Benji?"
    	Clara, Benji's mother, said, "I think this would be a
    good time for Benji to start helping out with diaper
    changes."
    	"You really don't mind, do you?" Donna smiled at Benji.
    	"Ok, where you want to lay him down?" Benji looked at
    his mother.
    	"Take him to our room to change him. You will find a
    package of diapers under the changing table. But you will
    have to wash him first. By the looks of things why don't you
    just take him into the bathroom and Donna will help you get
    his bath ready."
    	Donna carried the boy to the bathroom where she handed
    him over to Benji. "Let me put some towels on the floor and
    you can lay him on them."
    	"Oh! Donna! Oh yucky!" Benji uttered soon as he opened
    the boys diaper.
    	"Looks to me like diarrhea!" Donna explained calmly.
    	Benji went about the business of wiping his little
    brother with a wash cloth that Donna supplied for the job.
    After several wipes and many rinses the boy was clean enough
    to pop into the tub.
    	"Why don't you get in there with him, your diaper butt
    is covered with sand. Be careful now and don't get it all
    over the room." Donna instructed.
    	Benji let Donna carefully remove his large diaper. She
    carefully rolled it up before dropping it into the diaper
    pail.
    	Benji climbed into the tub sitting facing his little
    brother who thought it was fun to have big brother taking a
    bath with him.
    	Donna left the two boys so she could get clean diapers.
    When she returned she got down on her knees and gave both
    boys a good lather of soap then rinsed them off.
    	It had been a while since Benji experienced Donna
    giving him a bath. Even though he was perfectly capable of
    doing his own washing he relaxed by laying back letting her
    do the work.
    	Benji watched while Donna ran the wash rag over the
    little boy. "He sure likes to have you bathe him, don't he
    Donna?" Benji's eyes beamed when he saw how the baby
    responded to her washing his private area.
    	"I think that was your favorite too, Benji, if I
    remember correctly." Donna laughed.
    	"What makes that happen, when you do that?" Benji was
    handling himself in similar fashion.
    	"Benji! Of all people, you should know the 'magic of
    boys'." Donna laughed and threw the wash cloth at him.
    	Benji laughed, "It feels good, too!"
    	"OK! Time to get out and be diapered." Donna handed
    Benji a towel then picked the baby out of the tub to dry him
    off.
    	The door opened and Clara walked in. "You guys about
    done in here?"
    	Clara took the towel-wrapped baby out to her bedroom
    where she did the diapering.
    	After Clara and the baby left, Benji asked, "Donna, why
    don't you 'play' with me like you used to do?"
    Donna did not ever bat an eye, it was as if she never heard
    him. But after a moment of silence she answered, "You're a
    big boy now.. I think it best if you take care of that
    yourself, don't you?"
    	Benji just stood there wondering why Donna seemed
    uninterested.
    	Without another word Donna had picked up the dirty
    diaper pail and left the room.
    	Benji picked up the disposal diaper from the floor and
    slipped it between his legs. When he had pulled the last tab
    and sealed it shut he looked at himself in the mirror. After
    looking at himself from different view points he thought to
    himself, "wonder what's wrong with Donna!"
    	Benji went into his bedroom and shut the door. He
    climbed upon his bed where he stayed till his mom called him
    to dinner.
    	By the time Benji got to the dinner table the rest of
    the family were already seated.
    	"Are you alright, Benji, you feel ok?" His mom asked.
    	"Sure mom, I'm alright, why you ask." He sat down
    pulling his plate towards him.
    	"Well, you had shut yourself up in your room and are
    moving so slow, I was wondering if you felt good, not
    getting a cold are you?" Clara reached over placing her hand
    on his forehead.
    	"No mom, I'm ok really!" Benji began digging into his
    Dinner. "Just hungry I guess."
    	Donna mentioned that she thought she knew what was
    wrong, why Benji seemed to be pouting.
    	"I'm not pouting. Really, I am ok, what's the fuss all
    about?" Benji began feeling as if every one was watching
    him.
    	"I bet it's because I gave you one of those thin
    disposables instead of a thick big diaper." Donna waited for
    a response.
    	"Do you like the thicker kind or the thin one best
    Benji?" asked his mom.
    	He was just about to say he liked both when Mr. Lenny
    came in the back door.
    	"Sorry I am late tonight, Dear, but I got held up at
    the office. We got this really big deal coming up and I had
    to finish my report." Mr. Lenny explained.
    	"Your not so late, Dear, We just got sat down." Clara
    got up to get her husband's plate out of the warmer.
    	Looking over at Benji, Mr. Lenny said, "you sure look
    fresh and clean."
    	"Just had a bath, Daddy." Benji grinned already
    forgetting what he was about to say. Actually a lot
    relieved.

    Part 106

    	After the late dinner the family went into the living
    room to watch a special program on TV. With Mr. Lenny
    sitting in his big chair with legs propped up he seem more
    asleep then awake. Clara sat in her chair finishing up on
    the netting she was doing. Donna curled up on the floor
    leaning against Clara's chair. Benji stretched out on his
    belly in front of the TV just like he has been doing since a
    little child.
    	Donna took a few side glances at the diapered boy
    laying before her. She thought how nice a butt he had. With
    the small disposable diaper Benji showed off most his curves
    that Donna liked to see in a boy. She had to smile when she
    noticed Benji was moving his butt in a slow up and down. It
    could be as he was breathing but Donna suspected Benji was
    feeling something else. She smiled then returned back to the
    TV program.
    	Mr. Lenny also took delight in watching his son in the
    dim light. He could remember how it felt to be free of
    bothersome clothing when laying out on the floor. Only in
    his day he would lay on his belly while reading a fine book
    or comic book. Mr. Lenny chuckled to himself then turned his
    eyes towards the TV set.
    	Mrs. Lenny was too busy to be paying any attention to
    Benji. She had her netting to do and her ears were trained
    on listening to the baby which was now in his crib for the
    night.
    	A thousand things were going through the 11 year old
    boy's mind. Benji was wondering why Donna seemed so
    different. Was it because the baby was taking her time and
    interest or was it the new boyfriend. Benji could not
    understand any of it. Between the movie on TV and his
    thoughts Benji found himself getting rather sleepy. He felt
    him self very lucky to be able to wear just a diaper around
    the house. He knew that some of the Diaper Club boys did not
    have this same freedom. One boy he was thinking about had to
    wear PJ's over his night time diaper besides his parents
    making him keep a pair of shorts on during the day time.
    This boy made up for it when at the Club house by stripping
    out of his street cloths and runs and leaps about in his
    diaper. Some of the other boys half to do the same.
    	Benji thought of Kevin and how his mother was so
    particular about having his diaper covered until she saw
    some other kids going Diaper Naked as she called it. At
    least there was one friend that he could be with that was
    allowed to go Diaper Naked when they wanted to.
    	Then he got an idea. Why couldn't Kevin come over
    tonight for a sleep over. He had something he wanted to talk
    over anyway.
    	Benji turned and sat up drawing his legs under himself.
    "Momma, can Kevin come over and stay the night?"
    	Without even looking up from her netting she said, "No,
    not tonight, Dear maybe some other time."
    	Benji was very disappointed. He lay back with his legs
    slightly speared and bent up letting his feet fit flat on
    the floor. He put his arms up under his head. It was as if
    he were pouting.
    	Donna glanced down from her chair where her eyes fell
    directly between his legs. The diaper came from under him
    making a big bulge in front. The contras between his white
    diaper and dark sun tanned skin caused her to stare almost
    to the point of gawking at him.
    	"Oh, Benji," She thought to herself, "Your such a
    pretty boy, you are such a dear!"
    	Benji was not really pouting but was doing a lot of
    deep boy thinking. "What will I be able to do if Donna won't
    change me or do things for me anymore!" Then it hit him,
    like a bolt out of the blue, The new girl at the club. She
    seemed to be hitting upon me. I wonder, maybe she would like
    to change me, really."
    	The very thought caused Benji to feel and shiver all
    over. Then he looked around to see if anyone noticed. He
    rolled over on his stomach once again. Only this time he was
    feeling very happy.
    	Suddenly Benji's head slipped off his bracing arms.
    	"You better head for bed, Son, you're falling asleep
    out here." Mr. Lenny laughed.
    	"But Dad," he protested.
    	"Come on, boy. I'll help you into your bed," Donna
    offered.
    	"Was that Donna, the same Donna that ignored him during
    his bath?" Benji thought as he turned his head toward her.
    "Had she a change of mind... Would she...?" It was too much
    for him to hope for and he was much to sleepy to really
    care.
    	But there Donna was with out stretched arms ready to
    pick him up and carry him if necessary.
    	"Ok!" Benji said aloud.
    	Donna braced the boy against herself as she walked him
    down the hall towards his bedroom.
    	When they arrived by his bed, Benji crawled up then
    rolled onto his back. Donna reached out to him as if to
    check his diaper for wetness. Benji actually strained
    himself hoping to open his bladder but nothing happened.
    	"You are dry as a bone, these will last you into the
    night, I think," Donna smiled at him.
    	The room was nearly dark so she did not see the
    disappointment on Benji's face.
    	"Maybe you should change me into another diaper anyway,
    just to have a clean start." Benji seemed to be begging.
    Donna's perfume seemed to cause the boy to feel dizzy.
    	Donna leaned over giving Benji a light kiss right on
    his belly button. "You really want a change, don't you?"
    	"Sure!" Benji beamed.
    	"Will just this time, because your too sleepy to do it
    yourself. But, really Benji, you should be doing this for
    yourself. I bet Kevin's mom don't change him anymore!" Donna
    pointed out.
    	"Yes she does! She even changed sometimes." Benji
    answered back.
    	With the greatest of care Donna removed the tabs off
    Benji's diaper and opened them up leaving it under his
    bottom till she went and got a clean cloth diaper and a pair
    of plastic pants.
    	When she got back she lifted the boy up and pulled the
    old diaper from under him. Then just as carefully she placed
    the cloth diaper under him. She made sure there was plenty
    of cloth fillers placed just in the right places for a boy
    then started to fold the front over him. But she hesitated
    then let the front lay on the bed for a while.
    	Benji started to giggle the squirm about till Donna had
    to hold her hand over his mouth. "Sssssssh! Careful don't
    want someone coming in here to see what's going on now, do
    we?" Donna got Benji to quiet down a bit.
    	In time the diaper was laid over and pinned tightly to
    his waist. The clear plastic pants were put into place.
    	Donna gave Benji a kiss on the forehead, "Good night!"
    	"Good night... And thanks!" Benji rolled onto his side
    and closed his eyes falling fast asleep with a smile on his
    face. He got the diaper change he wanted.

    Part 107 -- A Run-In With Bullies

    	The next morning Benji rode his bike over to Kevin's
    house. They had planned to ride their bikes around town
    today.
    	Kevin's mom asked why they wanted to ride bikes around
    town, she suggested they go out towards the airport and
    watch the planes come and go. Actually she was not too keen
    on letting the boys been seen in diapers after seeing the
    kind of diapers they wanted to wear.
    	"Boys, you can not even put on a pair of oversize
    shorts on over those kind of diapers," she would say.
    	"We know. That's why we want to wear them so we can
    show off our diapers!" Kevin pleaded with is mother.
    "Besides, Benji gets to do it!"
    	That statement almost always works for Kevin. After
    some more suggestions and excuses Kevin's mom gave in but
    only if they go out toward the airport and not down around
    the town. The boys agreed.
    	Putting their long t-shirts that cover most of their
    diapers the boys left in a joyful mood.
    	Just as they reached the edge of town they met three
    bigger boys riding small mountain bikes. When they saw two
    young boys that seemed to be wearing white dresses it gave
    these older boys an idea.
    	The three boys raced up to the two diapered boys and
    slammed on their brakes sliding their bikes to a halt
    surrounding the boys.
    	"Where you cute girls going ?" one of them asked.
    	"Nowhere," Kevin answered while he stood holding his
    bike.
    	Another boy asked, "You girls having fun.!" then he
    laughed the others joined in.
    	"I don't think these are girls at all, think they are
    just trying to fool us!" One boy laid his bike down and
    stepped over in front of Benji shoving him on the shoulder.
    	"We're not bothering you.. Why don't you leave us
    alone!" Benji caught himself just before he would have
    fallen over.
    	"Bothering you? We bothering you?" Another one got of
    his bike and came over beside the other making a fist at
    Benji.
    	Kevin dropped his bike and came over to rescue Benji.
    	The two boys by Benji shoved him over onto the side of
    the road knocking him onto the dirt while the other boy, the
    largest of the three, grabbed Kevin and threw him down
    beside Benji.
    	The two held Benji down while the other pulled Kevin's
    T-shirt up over his head.
    	At first all three boys were very quite then they began
    to laugh pointing at Kevin.
    "He's wearing a diaper. a blooming baby diaper with lots of
    pins...!" it seemed as if each boy had something to say
    about it.
    	Just then Benji had is T-shirt pulled up over his head
    and the two boys pulled at his diaper but it was fitted
    tightly and would not come off.
    	Of course, the young boys fought for all their might
    but the older boys had the advantage.
    	After teasing and making insulting remarks the older
    boys gave up their captives. They got on their bikes and
    rode off but not before threaten them with being beaten up
    if they ever saw them again.
    	Benji and Kevin stayed beside the road until the older
    boys disappeared. They could still hear them laughing and
    some remarks.
    	Dusting themselves off, Kevin asked, "Why they do
    that?" he was more mad then frightened.
    	"I don't know, I never saw them before, either." Benji
    pulled his diaper back into place and wiping the dust off
    his t-shirt. He picked up his bike.
    	Kevin's diaper was almost pulled down too far but by
    releasing one of the pins he adjusted his diaper, got on his
    bike and caught up with Benji.
    	"You really think they will beat us up if they see us
    again, Benji?" Kevin worried.
    	"I don't think so. They are just bullies acting like
    bullies." Benji looked over his shoulder.
    	"I wonder what they thought when they found out we had
    on diapers, I mean, it must have surprised them." Kevin
    giggled.
    	"Ya! Wonder what they would had done if we were girls,
    that is what they thought we were at first!" Benji yelled
    back at Kevin who was trying to keep up with his friend.
    	They arrived at the airport just in time to see a small
    plane land so they jumped off their bikes and climbed the
    wood fence to have a look.
    	"You boys like to see a plane up close?" came a voice
    behind them. They had failed to hear the pickup truck.
    	They jumped off the fence when the man in the pickup
    repeated his question. "You boys interested in planes?"
    	"Sure, Mr. We came out here hoping to see some planes."
    Benji said.
    	"Why don't you leave your bikes there and hop in, I am
    going into the airport!" The man said.
    	Our boys looked at each other, smiled, and said,
    "Sure!"
    	They started to climb into the pickup bed but the man
    told them to get in beside him.
    	Benji sat next to the man, Kevin by the window.
    	"Your Mr. Lenny's boy aren't you, Sonny?" he asked
    Benji.
    	"Yes... How you know?" Benji asked in surprise.
    	"Oh, guess I have known your daddy for some time..
    Before your mother married him, I suppose." The man put the
    truck in gear and drove toward the airport's entrance.
    	The man did not seemed surprised to see him and Kevin
    in diapers. But he did glance at them time to time.
    	The man pulled the truck up to one of the hangars,
    "Well, here we are. Come now and I will show you one
    beautiful airplane."
    	The boys climbed out of the pickup and followed the man
    into the hangar.
    	There were three small planes and one bigger two engine
    plane there. The man walked right up to one of the small
    planes and patting it on the engine cowling he said, "This
    here's mine, isn't she a honey?"
    	"Yours?" the boys said in unison.
    	"Yep, sure is. Want get inside and sit a spell?" The
    man opened the door.
    	"WOW!" The boys were spellbound.
    	The man helped each boy up by pushing on their diaper
    bottom till they got inside.
    	"You boys stay right there till I get back I have
    something to do, just don't pull or push anything, I won't
    be gone long." The man left.
    	"Can you believe it, he let us get into his plane.. !"
    Benji said.
    	"Ya.. Great, wonder if he would take us for a ride."
    Kevin asked.
    	"Na! I don't think so.. Besides I don't think mom would
    let us go anyway." The boys looked over the inside of the
    small but luxury looking machine.
    	"Did you notice him looking at our diapers?" Kevin
    asked.
    	"Yes, and did he push you into the plane but pushing on
    your rump?" Benji giggled.
    	"You too!" Kevin giggled.

    Part 108 -- New Horizons

    	The boys were too busy inside the plane looking at all
    the things like dials and knobs. Too busy to noticed had
    returned to the plane with another man.
    	"These the kids I told you about, Bob. I think they
    would become great pilots, don't you?" the man gave out a
    funny little laugh.
    	Bob Packard was the airport manager. It was his job to
    keep the airport running as best it could for the City which
    owned and most of the land it sat on.
    	"Well, Jerry, I think these fine boys will indeed make
    terrific pilots." Bob Packard stuck his head into the open
    door. "Howdy boys!"
    	The boys jumped not expecting anyone was that close to
    them. Kevin had just pushed a lever that adjusted his seat.
    	"I'm sorry Mister, I was only...!" he never finished.
    	"Aren't you Mr. Lenny's boy, Sonny?" Bob said nodding
    towards Benji.
    	"Yes sir!" Benji answered with a little fright in his
    voice.
    	"I thought you was his boy, Why I remember you when
    your mom flew in here years ago. I know Mr. Lenny married
    her and you... Well, he has talked a lot about you, Benji,
    you're his very delight."
    	"This here is Kevin, he's my best friend." Benji
    introduced them.
    	"Glad to met you, Son." Bob reached out and shook his
    hand.
    	"This here is one of my best friends, boys, he is about
    to take this plane up for a spin. His name is Jerry Bates,
    he's our FAA inspector. He test all of our planes time to
    time." Bob nodded toward his friend.
    	"Glad to make your acquaintance boys. I got a couple of
    Grandsons about your age, I take it your about 10 years
    old." Jerry grinned.
    	"We're 11 now." Benji corrected.
    	"Nice age to be. Hope you boys understand that. Gad, I
    still remember when I was that age. You remember that time
    when you and me got into Mr. Buckhouse's chicken coup, Bob?"
    Jerry seemed to be reminiscing.
    	"Ya, do I. Wow! I still feel that butt beating we go
    over that, HA! HA!" Bob slapped his friend on the back.
    	"Hey boys, how would you like to go up in this fine
    looking Cessna Airplane." Jerry asked.
    	OH Boy! Yes we would!" Benji spoke for the two of them.
    "But, I don't know if mom and dad would let me go." Benji
    hung his head in sadness.
    	Kevin spoke up, "How long would be gone? I have to be
    home before dark."
    	"This plan as just been serviced out and it is my job
    to fly it for a few hours. I also have to deliver a small
    box of parts over at Sandville it won't take long in this
    plane. We'd be back long before dark." Jerry indicated he
    would like some company.
    	"But we would have call our parents first!" Benji again
    felt his chance to go flying would be squelched by one of
    the parents.
    	"What if I go call Mr. Lenny right now? I think I could
    persuade him, he will probably want to go along also." Bob
    offered to help out.
    	While they all stood along side the plane waiting for
    the answer Bob would bring back, the boys stood on one foot
    then the other fidgeting about.
    	"You know, I, kind of noticed you boys are either
    wearing a large T-shirt or a dress, well I really didn't
    think it was a dress, really, but I also could not help but
    noticed your wearing, ah, ah, a sort of wearing diapers?"
    Jerry questioned not sure of how to bring it up.
    	"You mean these?" Kevin pulled up his T-shirt high
    enough to show off his diaper.
    	"These are T-shirts! We're boys! "We'd NEVER wear
    dresses!" Benji stated adamantly, as if to have taken
    offense at the man's suggestion that they'd ever wear
    something that was only for girls. Mr. Packard was taken
    aback by Benji's tone, but he didn't say anything more about
    this.
    	"I am sorry if I seem so forward, but do your boys
    belong to the Boys Diaper Club in Town?" The older man
    seemed nervous to ask.
    	"Yes, we both do and lot of other kids do, too!" Benji
    pointed out.
    	"Yes I heard it was well accepted..." Jerry tried hard
    not to offended the diaper boys.
    	"You like to look at boys in diapers?" Kevin asked
    without any thought of what meaning it could have.
    	"You boys may think I am some kind of, well, let me
    explain. As I had already told you, I have two grandsons.
    Well, I think they may be using diapers at times." Before
    Jerry could say more Bob was returning.
    	"I just got off the phone with your dad, Benji. He said
    it would be Ok with him if you wanted to go with Jerry. He
    said he would cover for Kevin as he was sure his mom would
    let him go also. If it is too late for you boys to be riding
    bikes I will take you home so guess you can go and have lots
    of fun. Flying can be very relaxing if you let it be." Bob
    Packard shook hands with Jerry then he backed away from the
    plan waving towards the boys.
    	Both boys sat in the back bench seat fastening their
    seat belts. Both were a little apprehensive after all this
    was there first ride in a small plane.
    	Bob finished checking the plane over climbed in to the
    pilots seat and bucked up. "Here we go boys!" Jerry turned
    the key, poked with this and that.
    	Suddenly the propeller began to spin as the engine
    rived up its RPMs. The plane began to move out of the
    storage area moving toward the runway ahead. Moving down
    toward the fence Jerry made a wide turn till he faced the
    long runway ahead. After riving up the engine several times.
    They began moving at an ever faster speed till they no
    longer could hear the wheels on the runway. They were flying
    now.
    	Jerry flew each boy over his own home so they could see
    it from the air.
    	After making a few passes over the town Jerry headed
    the plane towards the Sandville airport.
    By this time the boys were relaxing and looking out the side
    windows. "Cars are sure small from up here," Benji
    commented.
    	"Ya, looks like toys," Kevin added.
    	"Boys I don't want you to think I am prying but I have
    a few questions I need to ask you about diapers. Is it ok
    for me to talk with you about it?" Jerry started the
    conversation.
    	"No, go ahead and ask, it's Ok with us," Benji said.
    	"Well remember the Grandkids I told you about, the two
    10 year olds. Well they are twins and... maybe I should
    start at the beginning. No one is going to hear us up here
    so we can say about all we would want it would be Ok
    wouldn't it?"
    	"Sure, go ahead." Kevin took Benji's hand and squeezed
    it lightly.
    	"You see, boys... I understand that diapers are
    something boys would like to wear. I was about 7 when my
    parents put me back into diapers, I wore them till I was
    into my teens giving them up only because I played on the
    high school football team and, well, you know. Anyway I do
    understand how you feel wearing them.
    	"To continue my story, Last year my Grand boys came to
    stay with me for a few weekends. Somehow they found out that
    I wore diapers as a kid and they seemed to find that
    interesting. One of the boys asked me if they could sleep
    with a diaper when they stayed over night with me. I was
    delighted to let them do so.
    	"What kind of diapers did you put them in?" Benji
    asked.
    	"I bought them a couple of packages of small size
    Depends. They were a little too big for them but we managed
    to make them work." Jerry laughed.
    	"Do you boys wear them to bed?" Jerry asked.
    	"Sure, we both do!" Benji was finding this subject very
    interesting.
    	"Do you wet them at night?" He asked straight out.
    	"All the time." Kevin answered.
    	"Kevin, even wets them in the mornings he don't wet at
    night!" Benji giggled.
    	"You do, too, you like to have Donna change you!" Kevin
    made a face at Benji.
    "Did your grandsons pee the bed before diapers?" Benji
    asked.
    	"All the time! That is when I bought the diapers for
    them. I never dreamed the boys would think about wearing
    them, but they already wanted to." Jerry smiled while he
    turned the plane to the left.
    	"Did they try to make diapers for themselves before?"
    Benji asked.
    	"Matter of fact they did make some out of old white T-
    shirts and used safety pins on them. There mother had a fit
    and threatened them with a paddling if they did not stop
    their baby like activity. But when they wet the bed she gave
    in and put them in sort of diapers." Jerry had to laugh
    again.
    	"Sort of diapers. What is that?" Benji asked.
    	"Well, with having two boys there were lots of old
    underpants she kept as rags when they got holes in them. She
    would make the boys wear 7 to 10 pair each night covered by
    a plastic panty to make sure of no leaking." Jerry shook his
    head and laughed.
    	"They are a little tight but they do work!" Kevin
    volunteered.
    	"You had to wear them that way?" Jerry asked.
    	"Ya, sort of," Kevin cut his answer short.
    	"Does it bother you boys to have other people see you
    in just diapers?" Jerry was lining up with the runway for an
    landing.
    	"Will there be a lot of people at the airport when we
    land?" Kevin was starting to worry a bit. Neither he nor
    Benji had been seen in diapers except in their own town
    where they were felt save.
    	They never thought of what it would be like to walk in
    diapers among strangers of another town. In fact, they never
    thought of it at all until just this moment.
    	"Tell you what boys I am going to deliver this box of
    parts and we will leave so you will stay in the airplane and
    won't have to get out." Jerry felt the boys may feel better
    if staying inside the plane.
    	The landing gears hit the runway with a screech sound.
    The boys sat holding each others hands.
    	Jerry taxied the plane off the runway headed for the
    parking lots. Turning around he taped the boys on the legs
    and told them to sit tight he will be right back.
    	After Jerry was gone Benji turned toward Kevin and
    said, "He has two more boys that like diapers, wouldn't it
    be great if we could play with them some time."
    	"Sure would, we could have lots of fun." Kevin
    answered.
    	"I wonder when Jerry gets them over to his house
    again." Benji giggled.

    Part 109 -- New Horizons (Cont'd)

    	"Look"! cried Kevin as he pointed out the window.
    	Benji yelled out, "Gads"!
    	Coming straight for the plane was 5 older boys. It was
    obvious they were going to look the plane over by the
    expression of excitement on their faces.
    	There was no place to hide inside the small plan. No
    matter what Benji and Kevin would do they were sure to have
    been seen.
    	Looking around as if to find some thing to throw over
    themselves but there was nothing. The boys just had to sit
    very still hoping not to be noticed by the boys who were
    just under one wing talking excitedly to each other. It
    seemed like hours to the two boys but it only took a few
    seconds before the boys moved on towards another plane close
    by.
    	"Man! That was too close..." Kevin was white as a
    sheet.
    	Benji sighed with relief while he looked around to see
    where the big boys had gone. Then when he turned to the side
    window only to come face to face with someone holding their
    hands around their face so to get a clear view of what was
    inside.
    	Both Benji and the person outside jumped in surprise.
    	About that time Kevin let out a frighten scream, "It's
    a girl... two of them!"
    	Benji just wet his diaper but good when he turned again
    to see the two girls laughing outside while making some
    motion for the boys to side the window open.
    	It was too late, the two young teen age girls had seen
    the boys inside.
    	"Hi!" the girls giggled.
    	"Hi!" the boys answered weakly.
    	"We watched your plane land." one girl volunteered.
    	"Ya!" the boys sort of grunted back.
    	Up till that time the girls had only supposed the boys
    were wearing white short pants. But the other girl pointed
    and said, "Look! They have on diapers!" then she began to
    giggled uncontrollably. The other girl put her hand over her
    mouth trying to hide her amusement.
    	The boys could do nothing but sit buckled in their
    seats feeling a sense of embarrassment. It was not because
    the girls had seen their diapers but because they did not
    know how to react to this situation.
    	"Haven't you seen boys in diapers before?" Benji asked
    while just barely looking up at the girls.
    	"Sure we have, but we did not expect to see some here
    at the airport," one girl answered.
    	The other girl got control over her giggling said, "We
    both have brothers we get to diaper," she continued, "They
    are younger then you boys!"
    	The other girl asked Benji how old he and Kevin was.
    When he answered that they were 11 she told them she had a
    cousin that was 12 years old that had to wear diapers all
    time.
    	The conversation between the girls and boys had gotten
    past the shock and embarrassment stage by now with the girls
    exchanging ideas how they could make diapers bigger and
    thicker for their little brothers. Kevin and Benji told them
    about the kind that Donna had made for them. Then Benji told
    the girls that in his town they have a club house where all
    diapered boys can met and have fun. He told them how most
    the town had accepted them walking in the streets with
    nothing on but a diaper. The girls had a hard time believing
    him.
    	One of the girls who seemed to be around 14 years old
    showed interest in Benji. She kept looking down at his
    diaper telling him he had pretty legs and that she thought
    his eyes were cute. This made Benji feel strangely at her
    remarks.
    	"Wish you boys lived here... I'd love to change your
    diapers!" She sighed.
    	The other girl was about 15 or 16. She told Kevin she
    would just love to take him home with her. This, of course,
    made Kevin feel pretty good. He was very much aware what she
    met by that.
    	"We wouldn't mind letting your girls change use would
    we Benji?" Kevin was all bright eyed with a bit of flush in
    his face.
    	Benji just sat there grinning letting his legs spread a
    bit. "It would be fun but Jerry will be back soon and we
    have to return home." His answer to the girls offer seemed a
    bit cold even to Benji.
    	Jerry was walking toward the plane that very moment
    much to the relief of the boys.
    	"Been nice talking to you boys, maybe someday you could
    stay longer." The girls said their goodbyes.
    	Jerry opened the door and climbed in. Sitting down he
    placed the ear phones over his head and said a few things
    into the mike. Then he turned to the boys saying, "Buckle up
    if your not, we're about to leave."
    	Taxiing to the end of the runway Jerry rived up the
    engine after talking with the tower for takeoff
    instructions. The plane lunged forward picking up speed till
    it was once again airborne. After making a few turns and
    reached the given altitude Jerry leveled off heading in the
    direction of home.
    	"Well, boys you having a good time?" Jerry asked.
    	"Yes sir! Thank you," they said in unison.
    	"I noticed a couple of girls talking to you guys, huh!
    Did you have any problem with them?" Jerry asked.
    	"Not really. They scared the heck out of us at first!"
    Benji volunteered.
    	"Now what would you be fearful about?" Jerry asked.
    "Could diapers be the reason?"
    	"Ya, guess so. We did not know them and being away from
    home it seems strange to let someone see us!" Benji leaned
    back looking out the window as they flew over the edge of
    town.
    	Kevin spoke up, "They wanted to change us...!"
    	"Oh! And what did you think about that, would you let
    them if they asked?" Jerry laughed.
    	"I wouldn't mind it so much, I had girls change me
    before." Kevin remarked.
    	"How about you, Benji, you have a girl change you?"
    Jerry asked with a smile on his face.
    	"Lots of times!" Benji mentioned without turning from
    the window.
    	Kevin answered for Benji, "He has a cousin that changes
    him at home, she's a older girl."
    	A time of silence passed as they flew towards the home
    airport. Then Jerry asked them.
    	"Boys, ever let another boy or a man change you?"
    Jerry's voice quivered slightly as the subject seemed to
    bring him some excitement.
    	"At the club house we all help each other change. Some
    times our Dads do it." Kevin told him.
    	Benji seemed to had caught something in Jerry's voice
    that made him think, just maybe he would like to change
    them.
    	"When your grandkids come over do you change them?"
    Benji got serious. He leaned forward letting the seat belt
    cut into his waist.
    	"Well, yes, I mean I do change my boys. I was wondering
    if you boys would mind if I would change you too." Jerry
    asked in a very low quiet voice as if he was somewhat
    ashamed of asking.
    	Both Benji and Kevin looked at each other with an
    expression of surprise, each one raising his eyebrows, then
    in unison they answered, "OK! You got clean diapers?"
    	"Boys, I sure wished I did but I keep all boys diapers
    at home for the Grand kids you know. But, are you in need
    right now, I mean are you dirty or wet?" Jerry glanced back
    at the boys in the back seat.
    	"I'm soaked, I peed three times." Benji giggled.
    	"Me, I filled mine with poop I think, can you smell
    it?" Kevin sniffed the air.
    	"That's one reason I asked, yes it is getting a little
    smelly in here so I opened a vent for fresh air." Jerry was
    now feeling more like he was one of the boys and not so
    nervous about his taking to the boys about diapers.
    	"Jerry, how old are your Grand kids?" Benji asked.
    	Jerry smiled and answered, Kenny is 9 and Keith is 7,
    Ya! 9 and 7."
    	"Do they get to wear diapers at home, too." Benji
    asked.
    	"Only at night. They both are bedwetters. Kenny does it
    on purpose, he told me so. Keith was wearing them to bed
    since he started school last year so Kenny started wetting
    so he could get to wear a diaper also.
    	"Do they sleep together, I mean in the same bed?" Kevin
    asked.
    	"No, in fact their mother thinks children should sleep
    in their own beds, in different rooms. My son, their father,
    had held a high office job since he got out of college so
    they are well-to-do actually. My daughter-in-law has not
    come to the point where she will allow the boys to wear
    diapers whenever they want to. But she has decided diapers
    are best for bed time and that has saved her much extra
    washings."
    	"What about when they come visiting you at your house,
    do they sleep over?" Kevin asked. Both boys were listening
    carefully while Jerry told them all about his boys.
    	"I personally believe boys should be able to wear
    diapers for as long as they can. Sure, I allow them to dress
    up in a nice clean white diaper with pins, too. Something
    like yours. These new disposables are alright, just that
    they cost so darn much and the cloth are washable and last a
    long time. Anyway, Yes, I let them stay over and wear
    diapers." Jerry acted as if he were letting out great
    secrets and was not yet too sure he should say so much.
    	"Do they get to sleep together, I mean, in one bed at
    your house?" Benji asked.
    	"Why you so interested in where and how they sleep?"
    Jerry asked as he turned the plane in a new direction.
    	"Cause we get to sleep together some times, Don't we,
    Kevin.?" Benji asked.
    	"What you boys do together when you stay at each others
    houses?" Jerry got right to the point.
    	"Well, I don't know! Just play around I guess...!"
    Kevin almost giggled.
    	Benji drew his legs up onto the seat and leaned over to
    hid his face between his knees.
    	No more embarrassing questions were asked. They boys
    were very quiet as they watched out their windows. Jerry had
    to be on the radio getting more information as they
    approached the home airport.
    	"We're about home, boys, be sure your seat belts are
    well fastened." Jerry was now all business getting the plane
    safely down on the runway. The tires squealed again as the
    pavement made abrupt contact.
    	As they taxied slowly over to the hanger Jerry
    cautioned the boys.
    	"Boys, don't say anything about our diaper
    conversation, I'm not sure any one would be very
    understanding about that, I mean, me a grown man talking to
    you boys that is. You understand?" Jerry was very concerned
    about it.
    	"We understand, don't worry about it!" Kevin said.
    	"I won't tell anyone, I promise, heck, I won't even
    tell my Dad!" Benji promised.
    	"Thanks boys!" Jerry turned off the engine, flipped a
    few switches then told the boys they could get out now.
    	"I know it's getting late and your folks will be
    expecting you home soon, so, well, why don't you just give
    them a call from the office, that way they won't have to
    worry about you," Jerry advised.
    	"Thanks, we will." the boys answered.
    	While walking towards the office Jerry got between the
    boys putting his arms over each boys shoulders. The boys in
    return put a arm onto Jerry's back side.

    Part 110

    	On the way to the office so they could use phone, Kevin
    asked, "Jerry, could we get to met your Grandkids sometime,
    I mean if it would be alright with you?"
    	"I would be delighted to have both you boys come over
    and seen my boys." Jerry pointed the boys toward the phone.
    	Benji asked, "Ugh! When will you have them again?"
    	Jerry smiled then sat in one of the office chairs.
    "Well, let me see... I think I could have them this coming
    Saturday, you boys wanta come over that would be nice,
    really nice. The boys need someone to help them with there
    diapers other then myself."
    	"Great, can we come over then?" Benji beamed.
    	"Don't see no reason why not. If it is ok with your
    parents. Want me to give them a call and asked about it?"
    Jerry remarked.
    	"Well, no, not right now. I think they will let us come
    anyway but I should asked them first." Benji said.
    	"Good idea. Here is my phone number. You call me after
    you talk with them." Jerry handed him a paper with the
    number.
    	When Kevin was done talking to his mom on the phone he
    handed it to Benji.
    	"Hello Mom, we got back from our airplane ride and will
    be coming home soon." Benji told his mom.
    	"It is getting late and I don't want you boys to be on
    the road after dark, we will come after you," She told him.
    	"No, it's ok mom we can get there before dark!" Benji
    answered.
    	Jerry over heard his remarks and realized the concern
    of the parent. "Hand me the phone, Benji."
    	"Hello, This is Jerry the pilot. Look, I am coming that
    way in about an hour, would it be ok if I brought the boys
    with me. OK, I will put their bikes in back of my pickup.
    Ok. Ok. See you soon. Bye!" Jerry hung up the phone.
    	"It is settled then, you boys will ride home with me,
    go ahead and put your bikes in the pickup. I have some
    business to take care of then I will drive you guys home."
    Jerry promised. "Go look at the other airplanes if you want,
    I will call when ready."
    	The boys left the office heading out the door.
    	Jerry picked up the phone, dialed a number. There was a
    couple of rings then, "Hello, Benson residence."
    	"Hi Dear, it's Dad. look I was wondering if the boys
    would like to spend the weekend with me this coming
    Saturday, I kinda miss them." Jerry asked.
    	"Jamey needs to get some play pants, I was going into
    town anyway. Bobby has been asking when can we go see Pappy
    again. Why not! Dad, I was wondering if you would mind
    looking after them for a week. Ted has to go on a business
    trip and well you know, I could go with him but for the
    boys.!" She paused.
    	"Say no more, I would love to have them. Which week
    would that be?" Jerry was excited.
    	"I think it is the week after this Saturday. Would you
    still want them this Saturday?" She asked.
    	"YES! Yes I would. I know your not too happy about this
    but I need to asked, do the boys still wet their beds?"
    Jerry tried to be calm about it not to upset their mom.
    	After a short pause, "I am afraid so, Dad. What am I to
    do? They are getting much too old for such a baby thing."
    Jerry could hear a few sobs.
    	"Now there, Darling, do fret over it, they will out
    grow it when they are ready until then just do as I
    suggested, put them in diapers, at least do so at night. It
    will be alright!" Jerry smiled but she could not see him
    while on the phone.
    	"How long must we wait 'til they are ready to give up
    and get potty trained?" She sobbed, "My friends think
    something is wrong with them, their kids have been potty
    trained since age 4."
    	"Your talking about Alberta and her girls?" Jerry
    asked.
    	"Yes! She never had a bit of problem with them." More
    sobs.
    	"Darling, she has girls, not boys. Now as I told you
    before, girls and boys are different in that respect. Boys
    may take longer," Jerry pointed out.
    	"Dad, I am so tired of having to wash sheets every day
    not to mention the stain on their mattresses." Sob - sob.
    	Jerry interrupted her, "Diapers, no washing sheets no
    stains on mattresses. Diapers and no wet pants, Diapers no
    problems."
    	"I know, but..." She started.
    	"No buts about it, Diapers are your answer, I know!"
    Jerry continued.
    	"How can you be so sure, Dad, other kids will make fun
    of them and.!" she said.
    	"What if I told you there are hundreds of other kids,
    boys that is, wearing diapers every day and they turn out
    Ok." Jerry stated.
    	"Just how many boys do you know at their age still in
    diapers, Dad?" she snapped.
    	"Honey, I read a lot, and I see things on the internet,
    Why, just today I met two wonderful boys in only diapers.
    and they were 11 years old," Jerry said that before he
    thought it through.
    	More sobs from the other end of the phone, "You think
    our boys will be in diapers when they are 11?" she sobbed.
    	"I don't know. Maybe by then we can work something
    out." Jerry said. "I love you dear you know that."
    	"I know that and I love you too. How bout I bring the
    boys by Friday afternoon you can keep them till Sunday noon,
    maybe we can all have a Bar B Q or something then." she
    said.
    	"Great! See you all on Friday afternoon then! Bye!"
    Jerry gave his knee a sharp slap for joy.
    	"Bye, Dad." She hung up.
    	Benji and Kevin jumped into the pick up cab. Jerry
    drove out of his parking area on to the county airport road.
    	"Think those bullies will still be waiting for you
    boys?" Jerry reminded.
    	Neither of the boys remembered them till Jerry
    mentioned it. "I don't know!" Benji said. "They would have a
    long wait if they did."
    	The boys and Jerry laughed. Just at the city's edge
    they saw the three boys standing by the side of the road.
    One of the bikes had a flat tire and they were fixing it.
    	"Hey, there they are!" cried Kevin.
    	Passing them by slowly, Kevin gave the finger salute
    while Benji stood on the seat so he could wiggle his diaper
    butt at them. The three bullies just stood staring in
    disbelief.
    	Jerry honked his horn. Laughter filled the pick up cab.