    MR. LENNY'S DELIGHT

    Part 21 -- Five Happy Boys.

    	"Alright, gang, each of you grab a sack to carry into
    the house," May told her three older boys after arriving
    home from the shopping trip to town.
    	Tommy, age 5, wanted to carry something, too. "Here,
    take this." Bobby gave him a package that was about half
    his size. "It heavy, what in it?" Tommy asked.
    	"Your new diapers..... they are one size bigger then
    your last ones." His Mother patted him on the head as she
    handed Billy a couple of smaller grocery sacks.
    	"Did you get me some more too, Momma!" Billy asked as
    he tried to balance a heavy load.
    	"Yes, I got you some special ones, Billy!" she
    answered.
    	"Special ones.... Oh boy! I want see them." Billy
    started to put his packages down but his Mother sent him
    off to the house telling him, "You will be wearing them to
    the Camp Grounds this afternoon."
    	"What did you get for me....?" Bobby asked as he poked
    his head into the back of the van.
    	"I am afraid you will have to stay with the same size
    you had........" His mom began.
    	"But mom..... they are getting too small. I have to
    stretch them to fit around my waist and the tabs won't stay
    stuck unless I use some plastic tape...." Bobby complained.
    	"I know your problem, but these are all Mr. McGregg
    had, he promised he would get a size larger for you next
    time." May handed him a package of big boy diapers.
    	"Mom, you could have gotten a package of adult diapers
    for me, I could have made them fit," Bobby was still
    complaining.
    	"I did the best I could... Now you have two choices,
    either wear the ones I got you using the roll of plastic
    box tape or you can go without them." His mother was
    getting just a little upset with her older son's attitude.
    	Bobby knew just how far he could push his Mother
    before he would be in deep trouble, so he settled to use
    the box tape.
    	"I don't think the other boys will want to lift any
    more packages. So after you take those into the house would
    you mind returning for the other sack, Bobby?" His mother
    asked.
    	"Sure!" Bobby with his arms full headed for the house.
    He wondered why his mother did not follow him. There she
    was, sitting in the rear door of the van waiting for him to
    return.
    	He knew when she'd do that it met she would be wanting
    to talk with him about something.
    	"What did I do now?" he was thinking as he made his
    way back to the van.
    	"Honey!" she started out, "Are you and Billy getting
    along OK?" "Nothing bothering between the two of you?"
    	"No, momma, Billy and I are getting along just fine!"
    Bobby said. "What's wrong?"
    	"Nothing really, but I had the feeling he was hiding
    something this morning. Sometimes he gets so quiet, I just
    thought you might know what's bothering him." His mother
    questioned.
    	"Well, just remember I am here for you boys, I don't
    want any of you to be upset about anything," she continued.
    	"OK!" Bobby picked up the other bag then headed back
    into the house as his Mother locked up the van. "I bet she
    knew what Billy was doing this morning!" he said to
    himself.
    	Tommy was sitting on the kitchen floor with a new bag
    of diapers tucked between his legs. The plastic bag was too
    much for him to open so he called for his Mother's help.
    Reaching into the newly opened package, the 5 year old
    pulled one out. When he had it unfolded he took it and
    rubbed face into it.
    	Kevin, as usual, followed his Mother around the room
    with his arms wrapped about one of her legs. His diaper was
    about to fall to the floor with evidence it needed to be
    changed.
    	Bobby and Billy were getting ready for the hike where
    they were to meet with Marshall and Benji.
    	Billy had just discovered that the new diapers for him
    were not disposable but cloth. They were specially cut and
    sewn in such a way to make a custom fit. They had extra
    layers sewn in the right places. They even had a red color
    hem sewn around the entire diaper. Also in the box he found
    a package of 50 safety pins, large size.
    	Puzzled by the different kind of diaper than his
    mother normally bought, he asked, "Mom, why did you get
    these kind of diapers?"
    	"Oh! I thought you would like them, aren't they soft
    and nice?" She went on fixing the quick lunch.
    	"Ya, but.... but what are all the pins for?" Billy
    held them up for his Mother to see.
    	"Those are to fasten them together," She answered.
    	"Oh!" Billy said in a puzzled way. "Why so many....
    Only need two!"
    	"No dear, you will need several." She did not explain.
    	Billy went on examining the new diapers.
    	Bobby reminded the others that time was wasting and if
    they wanted to get to the Camp ground before dark they
    better get going.
    	"You got plenty of time, it is only a little after 12
    PM." His mother handed him a sandwich she just made.
    	After the boys eat lunch their Mother put the baby
    down for it's afternoon nap then did the same for 2 year
    old Kevin. Upon returning she had the three remaining boys
    line up for their diaper change. First was Tommy, who was
    put into one of his new diapers. She dressed him with socks
    that came half way up to his knees. Then put on his Nike
    shoes.
    	Then she had Tommy get on the table where she undid
    his diaper handing it to Bobby to put into the garbage can.
    Washing the 7 year old with a warm cloth she carefully made
    sure the boy was clean and presentable. Then, taking one of
    the new cloth diapers she placed it between his legs
    pulling the front up and over his belly button. She even
    made the boy suck in his stomach which gave her another
    half inch before fastening. Then she pulled the sides over
    until they met near the front. She fastened each side with
    one of the pins, making sure she had it as tight as she
    could pull it.
    	The red striping sewn onto the edging made the white
    diaper stand out rather nicely. Both his mother and older
    brother commented on how nice they looked on him. The
    padding was heavier then a regular diaper making it stand
    out in the front and rear.
    	Then his mother pulled on a pair of red band socks
    that reached almost to his knees. As with the other boy she
    placed Nike shoes on his feet. But she was not finished
    yet.
    	Reaching for a BDA T-shirt she slipped it over his
    head. The shirt tail overlapped the top of the diaper by
    less then half an inch. She then fastened a safety pin
    every two inches all around his waist.
    	It did not take Tommy long to figure out that the pins
    would make it impossible for him to remove the diaper by
    himself. When he complained about this problem, his Mother
    told him he would have to ask Marshall or one of the other
    boys to help him.
    	"Anyway, you won't be taking it off until you get home
    tonight." His Mother said in a matter of fact.
    	Then it was 8 1/2 year old Bobby's turn. It took no
    more then a look to get him on top of the table. Placing
    both hands behind his head he prepared himself for the
    pleasure of being washed and changed by his Mother. When it
    came time to fasten his diaper it took a lot of pulling to
    get the ends close enough to fasten the tabs. Bobby was
    certainly due for a larger sized diaper. taking the plastic
    box tape she pulled off enough to fit from the back to the
    front of his waist. Again she pulled a pair of tall socks
    and new Nike shoes.
    	She had him stand up as she admired her oldest boy.
    "You're as cute as ever, Bobby!" She commented as she
    handed him his BDA T-shirt.
    	The three boys began their trip up the lane towards
    the Camp Grounds. May Martin watched as her boys wiggled
    their diapered butts with each step.
    	It will take the boys at least a half hour to make it
    to the camp and maybe longer if they play along the way.
    The meadow always has some frogs hopping about, then there
    is always the boys themselves stopping long enough to roll
    around in the tall grass.

    Part 22 -- Fun and Games with Friends

    	In just a few minutes the three boys reached the main
    gate to the campgrounds. Billy and Bobby climbed over the
    gate, but Tommy, being the smallest, climbed through the
    gate's bars.
    	Suddenly there came a yell of distress. "Help, Help"
    the 5 year old yelled at the top of his lungs.
    	The other two boys stopped in their tracks, turning
    around they saw their baby brother caught between the bars
    on the gate. "Hang on Tommy, were coming!" Bobby called
    out.
    	When the boys neared the gate they saw Tommy had
    caught on one of the bolts and it had ripped a hole right
    in the seat of his diaper.
    	Billy laughed as he pointed out just where the hole
    was located. A few pieces of padding had torn away and were
    floating toward the ground.
    	After getting their brother loose and back on his feet
    the boys resumed on up the trail.
    	With Tommy running on up ahead the other two stopped
    time to time to catch a frog or two. Not having any pockets
    or jar to put the poor frog into, the boys would play with
    them for a while then let them go.
    	"Do you suppose Benji and Marshall will be waiting at
    camp for us, Bobby?"
    	"I don't know. But if they are not there they will be
    at the swimming hole or the cabin," Bobby answered.
    	"I hope they go to the swimming hole........ We always
    have fun there!" Billy commented.
    	"Did you see what diapers mom put in out pack?" Bobby
    asked.
    	"No!.... Why?" Billy asked
    	"I was wondering if mom packed any swimming diapers
    for us?"
    	"I don't know..... let's stop and look." Billy pulled
    his back pack letting it fall to the ground.
    	After both boys looked over the things their mom put
    into the pack, they discovered no swimming diapers.
    	"I wonder if Benji will like to go skinny dipping with
    us?" Bobby continued.
    	"He could swim in his regular diaper..... but it would
    soon get waterlogged and fall apart," laughed Billy.
    	"If they had been swimming Marshall would have told
    him what would happen to his diaper. They may have already
    went skinny dipping.
    	Picking up their packs, the two boys began making
    their way up the trail.
    	Billy laughed out loud, "heeee heeee heee!"
    	"What's so funny, Billy?" Bobby asked as caught up to
    his little brother.
    	With a grin on his face Billy laughingly said, "I was
    just thinking..... I wonder what Benji is like."
    	"What ya mean?" Bobby asked.
    	"Well, are Japanese boys like us?"
    	"What?" Bobby looked puzzled at his brother.
    	"I mean.... you know, without his diaper on?" Billy
    was serious.
    	"I suppose.... he is a boy, isn`t he?" Bobby remarked.
    	"Ya but.... are all boys alike?...... I mean, you
    know!" Billy just stumbled on a small rock on the trail.
    	Bobby thought a while then answered in his big brother
    authority. "Billy, you remember that National Geographic
    magazine where we saw pictures of naked people?"
    	"Oh ya! I wonder why they didn't have diapers on?
    Billy trying to keep up with his older brother.
    	"I guess some people don't wear anything....... heeee
    heeee!" Billy laughed.
    	"Remember that one picture where the boys were at the
    shopping market, the one where the girls and adults were
    looking at them," giggled Bobby.
    	About that time the two boys came to a turn in the
    trail. Suddenly they saw a figure running toward them
    making growling sounds. Both boys jumped until they
    realized it was just their 5 year old brother Tommy.
    	"Tommy, you sure scared us... I thought you were a
    bear or something!" Bobby laughed as his little brother ran
    into his open arms.
    	"I scared you, didn't I?" Tommy giggled.
    	Billy had a view of his little brother's rear end.
    "Ya, Tommy, you scared us alright, but I see you're only a
    LITTLE bare. Both older boys laughed. "He's a bare
    alright!"
    	Tommy struggled to look at the back of his diaper but
    could not see the gaping hole which had spread open more
    after he got snagged up on the gate.
    	Tommy placed both hands behind him feeling the open
    hole. "I need new diaper, Bobby!"
    	"I know, but that one will have to do you until we get
    to camp. Besides, if you have to go poop at least your
    diaper will stay clean," Billy commented. All three laughed
    as they continued their hike.
    	A rabbit ran out of the thicket in front of them. All
    three boys ran after it but it was too clever and got away.
    	Standing out in the brush beside the trail, Billy
    asked his little brother Tommy the same question. "Tommy,
    do you think Benji looks like us boys?"
    	"I guess" Tommy shrugged his shoulders.
    	"I think he is kinda cute!" Bobby remarked.
    	"Cute!" Billy cried out, "you think he is cute?"
    	"Kinda cute I think!" Bobby grinned.
    	Mocking his older brother Billy asked, "Do you think I
    am cute?"
    	"You sure were this morning, Mom almost came in and
    caught you jerking off." Bobby rubbed his finger as he
    pointed in shame towards his brother."
    	"You do it, too!" Billy pointed back to Bobby.
    	Tommy had already made his way back to the trail and
    was waving his hands for his brothers, "Let's go!"
    	"I don't think you got finished either, did you Billy?
    Bobby asked understandably.
    	"No! I am still horny!" Billy confessed.
    	"You're always horny..... maybe we can help with it
    later." Bobby pulled at his diaper to tease his brother.
    	Tommy had ran on ahead but was now returning waving
    his arms. "Camp is just ahead and the other boys are
    there."
    	"Good, I need a rest!" Billy proclaimed.
    	"Me too.... this pack is getting heavy."
    	Both Benji and Marshall came to meet them. Marshall
    took the two packs from the little boys giving them some
    relief.
    	"You boys look great in your diapers.... I like yours,
    Billy with the red strips around the edges," Marshall
    commented.
    	Benji was staring at Tommy. Realizing what he was
    seeing, Benji put a hand over his mouth to hide his grin.
    	"He tore his diaper on the gate!" explained Bobby.
    	"I will change you all soon as we get back to camp."
    Marshall walked on ahead carrying the two backpacks. A wide
    grin on his face.
    	The other four little boys chattered like a group of
    girls on their way into the camp.

    Mr. LENNY'S DELIGHT

    Part 23

    	The three farm boys had just hiked into the Camp where
    they met with Marshall and Benji.
    	What a pretty picture that would have made, five boys
    dressed in nothing but a diaper. Billy's diapers stood out
    more then the others because of the red striping that ran
    around the edges but the most stood-out of all was Tommy
    with his bare butt showing out the rear of his torn diaper.
    Bobby had signs he needed a quick diaper change because he
    loaded it front and rear. Benji and Marshall had just made
    their changes, so they were in good shape.
    	"What you boys wanta do?" Marshall asked
    	Most of the boys just stood shrugging their shoulders
    in a `I don't really care' attitude. All that is except
    Billy, who spoke up, "Let's all go to the cabin."
    	But Bobby asked, "What will be do there?"
    	"Lots of things!" Billy came back. "We could play on
    the monkey bars or swing on the swing or we could......
    look at the `pictures'!"
    	"PICTURES!" Bobby yelled out loud. "There just
    pictures of girls modeling swimsuits and dresses!"
    	"Not all of them..... some of them are..... NAKED!"
    Billy showed his boyish curiosity.
    	All the boys laughed except Tommy who just did not
    understand the older boys' joke.
    	"I wanta go swimming at the pool," Tommy made his
    desire known.
    	"What do you want to do, Benji?" Marshall asked.
    	"I don't know. I never been to the Cabin but been to
    the pool...." He looked at Marshall with a grin.
    	Marshall acted as if he didn't hear that last part,
    but he did understand Benji's grin.
    	"OK, boys!" Marshall began, "We could go to the Cabin
    or the swimming hole....we can have fun either place. So
    which is it, the Cabin or the swimming hole?"
    	Benji spoke up, saying it made no difference to him as
    long as they get going.
    	The boys agreed that the time would run out before
    they did anything. "Lets go to the Cabin!" Billy again
    requested.
    	"Nay, you just want go there to look at girl
    pictures.." teased Bobby.
    	"You look at them, too," Billy reminded.
    	Tommy, who had been rather quiet, said he wanted to
    swing.
    	Bobby said he would like to swim and play in the
    water.
    	Benji had no opinion.
    	Marshall said, "OK! I have an idea.... Let's go to
    both the Cabin and the swimming hole!"
    	"OK..!" Bobby answered. "but I don't know why we have
    to go to the cabin."
    	"Because we are divided on what we want to do,
    Besides, Billy will get to see his naked girl pictures and
    Tommy will get to swing. And the rest of us get to go
    swimming."
    	"OK, Benji said, "But Tommy needs a new diaper first"
    he said as he pointed to the 5 year old whose diaper just
    came apart falling to his feet.
    	The boys laughed as Tommy tried to pull them up only
    to have the diaper split in two pieces. Tommy stood holding
    the two pieces one in each hand and had this silly grin on
    his face.
    	Marshall pulled out one of Tommy's extra diapers from
    the back pack then proceeded to diaper the boy.
    	"Before we go, Billy I think you and Bobby need a
    change, too." Marshall had the two boys lie beside each
    other then proceeded to re-diaper each of them.
    	Benji watched knowingly that before the day was out
    he, too, would need a change.
    	Soon the boys were on their way up the trail to the
    cabin.
    	"You told me the cabin is where the girls stay when
    the club has outings?" Benji asked Marshall.
    	"Yes, and the mothers also, the fathers or other adult
    men stay with us in the camp."
    	"Do they get bossy to the boys?" Benji wrinkled his
    nose.
    	"Sometimes, but usually the mothers make the girls
    stop bossing us around," Marshall explained.
    	"Why are girls up here, anyway?" Benji had a look of
    disapproval."
    	"Don't you like girls, Benji? Marshall asked.
    	"They're OK I guess. I like Jenny, she's nice! But
    when boys go camping and girls may be watching." Benji
    picked up a stone and threw it down the trail.
    	"Sure they watch, they are supposed to keep an eye on
    the boys to see if they need a diaper change, and besides,
    it is nice to have them around at meal time," Marshall
    justified.
    	"Ya, we boys have to eat and be changed..... but do
    they half to watch when we swim?" Benji asked.
    	"Sure, some of the younger boys may need a life guard
    and the girls like to swim, too," Marshall answered.
    	"I mean when we go skinny dipping!" Benji laughed.
    	"I know what your saying, Benji, But I guess we have
    to put up with some of it."
    	"Even when we..... you know..... when we play.....?"
    Benji threw another rock up the path letting it skip in the
    dust.
    	"OH! That! Usually we just go somewhere for a while
    until they miss us. But I don't think they mind it as much
    as we do," Marshall informed.
    	"Do they do it, too?" Benji probed deeper into the
    question.
    	"I suppose but we never see them...... I don't think
    they need to play like boys do but maybe they do." Marshall
    began to ponder the question.
    	"Do they ever play with the boys?" Benji asked rather
    clumsily.
    	Marshall did not answer right away. After they hiked a
    little farther he took Benji aside.
    	"What did you mean by 'playing with the boys?'" he
    asked before answering a loaded question.
    	"I mean, the boys do a lot of running about and tree
    climbing and all. We like to skinny dip. I was wondering if
    the girls did that, too?" Benji asked.
    	"OH! I guess sometimes they do, the younger ones do,
    but the older ones and mothers don't. They just sit around
    keeping an eye on us," Marshall told him.
    	Billy and Bobby ran on ahead knowing the cabin was
    just over the next rise. Tommy took Marshall's hand as they
    walked along. Benji kicked a rock as he stumbled alone.
    	Marshall grinned to himself still wondering just what
    Benji was getting at by his question.
    	"Did you like skinny dipping yesterday, Benji?"
    Marshall asked.
    	"Sure! it was fun." The 10 year old said.
    	"Wanna do it again?" Marshall asked.
    	"OK!" Benji answered looking into the smiling face of
    the older boy.
    	"We won't stay here long, We can take the short cut to
    the swimming hole." Marshall pointed to a split in the
    path.
    	"Ok!" Benji ducked his head just in time to miss a
    tree limb. "How far is the creek from here?"
    	"About half a mile!" Marshall picked Tommy up, placing
    him over his shoulders.
    	Tommy grabbed a handful of Marshall's hair to hang on
    tightly. His bare thighs pinched against the older boys
    cheeks. Marshall took a grip on the boy's ankles.
    	Marshall and Benji began to run to catch up to the
    other boys who by now arrived at the Cabin. Tommy, laughing
    out loud, was bouncing up and down on Marshall's shoulders.
    	"Who else will be take to the swimming hole?" Benji
    asked.
    	"Just you and I for now, OK!" Marshall was pleased
    that Benji agreed.
    	"Hi guys, you sure beat us to the cabin," Benji called
    out to the others.

    Part 24-- Surprise at the Cabin.

    	Billy disappeared through the cabin door. He knew just
    where he was going to search for the girls' picture album.
    	Bobby had a hold of Tommy's hand leading him towards
    the cabin. Tommy had tore the seat out of his diaper
    causing most of the padding to fall out from the open rear
    gap. Bobby was going to give his little 5 year old brother
    a diaper change.
    	Benji and Marshall had just caught up with the other
    boys when suddenly Billy burst forth from the open door
    holding a large book high into the air. "I found it... I
    found the album!" he called out to the others.
    	"What is so important about an old picture album?"
    Benji asked Marshall.
    	Marshall answered him with a chuckle, "Oh he thinks he
    may learn something about girls if he gets a look at it."
    	"How are pictures of girls going to tell him
    anything?" Benji again asked.
    	"Nothing, probably! He thinks he will!" Marshall
    laughed.
    	Billy sat with the album across his legs. He carefully
    opened to the first page. "Nothing but girls in swimming
    suits or shorts," he said with disappointment.
    	"What are you looking for?" Bobby called out.
    	Billy continued to turn pages one at a time then
    scanning each picture. It was not until he was well into
    the center of the album before he found something
    interesting.
    	"Wow!" Billy gulped.
    	By this time Bobby had Tommy all fixed up in a brand
    new diaper. He rolled the old one into a tight ball,
    dropping it into a barrel made just to hold dirty diapers.
    Hearing Billy talking to himself and staring intensely at
    one of the pages, Bobby walked over to see for himself.
    	"Hey, Benji... Come here!" Bobby called out.
    	Benji and Marshall kneeled down in front of the other
    two boys. Bobby turned the album toward them. Benji
    recognized one of the three girls as being Jenny. They were
    swinging on the very swing set that stood only a few feet
    from where they were sitting. All three of the girls were
    completely naked. One girl was holding to the swing chain
    bending far back as she was making the swing go higher. The
    other was sitting on another swing watching as the girl
    moved past her. Then sure enough, there was Jenny leaning
    against one of the swings leg with her whole back side in
    plain sight to the camera.
    	Billy was about to make a remark that Benji's girl
    friend had been caught by the camera, however, something
    fell out of the album. It was Marshall who picked up the
    fallen photo. "Hey look at this!" he announced as he passed
    the picture to Bobby.
    	Billy leaned forward grabbing for the picture in
    Bobby's hand. Marshall and the other two boys gasped in
    unbelief.
    	What they were viewing was a picture taken several
    months ago right here at the cabin showing a couple girls
    giving Billy a diaper change. Marshall was the first to
    start laughing out loud then he was joined by Bobby. Benji
    just sat wide eyed making the remark, "Oh my....... OH MY!"
    	"Give me that, Marshall." Billy yelled out as he began
    to turn red faced with both anger and embarrassment
    	"Who's the girls with, Billy?" Bobby asked while he
    moved in for a closer look.
    	Marshall looked around to see where Tommy was. Finding
    him on the swing set, he turned once again at the picture
    holding it just out of Billy's reach.
    	Billy was getting madder and madder as he began to cry
    with real tears dripping down his face. "I said give it to
    me! NOW!" with that Billy forced himself right into
    Marshall causing the latter to fall over backward. Billy
    would not give up. Acting like a wild boy, Billy made a
    final attempt to retrieve the embarrassing picture.
    	It took both Benji and Bobby to pull them apart. But
    it was Billy that had the picture wadded up in his closed
    fist when the fight was over. Marshall brushed himself off
    as he kept a close eye on his attacker.
    	"No need to get so upset, Billy, we're all friends
    here." Marshall made a motion of calming the little boy who
    showed more fear then anger.
    	Picking the album up so it would not get dirty, Bobby
    made another discovery, not just one loose picture but four
    more fell out into his open hand. All showed Billy and the
    two girls in various positions of diaper changing.
    	When Billy realized there were more he began to pour
    out words that even he did not know the meaning of,
    "^%$##@@$!!!!"
    	The other boys sat in farther unbelief. This normally
    nice and gentle little boy was rattling off the strangest
    words. Words that reflected his anger and humiliation.
    	As the other pictures were passed among the four boys,
    Billy was able to get control over his emotions.
    	"I'm sorry, fellows, really I am," Billy managed to
    say between his sobbing and tears.
    	It was Marshall that offered comfort to the boy.
    Putting his arm around him he allowed the boy to lean over
    onto his breast. Stroking the boy's hair gently with his
    hand, Marshall whispered words that soon had Billy calm and
    relaxed.
    	"I knew my picture had been taken and I did not want
    anyone to see it," He pouted.
    	"OH! so that is why you wanted to get up to the cabin
    so you could find the album and get your pictures before we
    saw them!" Marshall observed.
    	"Yes." Billy answered as he rubbed his reddened eyes.
    	Benji spoke up asking what was the problem.... "So he
    had his diaper changed by two girls. that's nothing to
    worry about."
    	Bobby handed Benji one of the pictures, "Take a good
    look and you will know what was so upsetting."
    	Marshall had to point it out before Benji got the
    point. "All boys do that some time, Billy. Don't let it
    bother you so much," Marshall continued, "Billy, this is
    what the club is all about, that we help each other get
    through some of the embarrassing times. We are all your
    friends and would not laugh at you....."
    	"I know," said Billy as he gathered up the other
    pictures sticking them into his diaper for safe keeping.
    	"I'm going to go over and play with Tommy," Benji
    said, headed for the swing and slide set.
    	Marshall followed telling the boys that he would push
    each of them if they wanted him to.
    	"OK!" was their response.
    	"Thanks, guys!" Billy called out.
    	Bobby turned to Marshall saying, "Did you see the
    expression on the girls' faces?"
    	"Ya, and did you see his?"
    	The boys giggled as they arrived at the swing.
    	"Push me high," Tommy begged.
    	"I'll push you, Tommy!" Benji said as he positioned
    himself behind the little boy.
    	After a few pushes Benji commented on how well padded
    Tommy's diapers were.
    	"I put in a added liner," Bobby patted his own diaper.
    	After they all been at the cabin a couple of hours,
    Marshall suggested to Benji that they head on up to the
    swimming hole. "If we go now we can have a couple of hours
    at least."
    	"OK, sure, let's go" Benji took Marshall's hand.
    	"You guys go ahead and play here some more, Benji and
    I will see you all up at the swimming hole later." Marshall
    realized the three brothers were in deep play in the sand
    box building and creating roads etc.
    	"We know the way, see you later." Bobby called back.
    	Marshall winked at Benji as he squeezed gently on his
    hand.
    	"OH boy!" Benji commented as they strolled along the
    mountain trail.

    Part 25-- Back at the swimming hole.

    	The weather could not have been any better for the
    boys' campout weekend. The temperature had risen to a hot
    85 and if it was not for the light warm wind out of the
    south it may have been in the 90's at least.
    	Marshall had taken Benji's backpack and was carrying
    it along with his own. With this extra weight Marshall was
    slowing down considerably. Sweat dripping down over his
    eyes causing him to stop often and wipe his face.
    	Benji ran out ahead of Marshall as they neared the
    swimming hole. Wearing only his diaper, socks and Nikes,
    Benji was neither hot nor tired out. "Hurry up, Marshall,
    we're almost there, I can hear the creek," Benji called
    back as he waved his arms.
    	Marshall stopped once more as he wiped his face then
    instead of putting the two back packs over his shoulders,
    he carried one in each hand. His T-shirt was damp from
    sweat both in the back and down the front. He noticed his
    diaper had loosened during his climb up the hill. He
    released each tab and pulled it tighter but the bottom tab
    on one side refused to refasten. Rather then take the time
    to get a new diaper out of his pack, Marshall undid the
    bottom tab on the other side and tucked the loose material
    up and inside his diaper making it more like a bikini then
    a brief. He could feel the light wind blow over his thighs
    quickly drying what was once covered by the plastic diaper.
    With a wave back to Benji, Marshall thought to himself,
    "Soon we can cool off in the creek!"
    	Benji waited until Marshall caught up to him before
    continuing on towards the swimming hole. The ground was
    much flatter now, making the hike much easier.
    	Marshall was noticing how Benji kept looking down at
    himself as if he were searching for some lost treasure. The
    next time Benji did this, Marshall asked, "Hey, what's up?"
    	"What you mean, Marshall?" Benji asked innocently.
    	"I been noticing you were looking down at your diaper,
    something wrong? Is it coming loose or something?" Marshall
    stopped once more putting his heavy packs down so he could
    rest.
    	"No..... I don't think anything is wrong... But ...
    Why are you looking at me all the time!" Benji pulled his
    diapers up from each side stretching them tightly between
    his legs.
    	"I'm sorry, I didn't think I was gawking at you,
    Benji." Marshall giggled. "I did not mean to worry you."
    	"It's OK, Marshall, I been looking at you sometimes,
    too." Benji said before he thought how this must have
    sounded to Marshall.
    	"How come you were looking at me?" Now Marshall was
    looking himself over.
    	"I don't know.... but your diapers look different,"
    Benji pointed to the one tab holding the sides together
    instead of three on each side.
    	"That's because one of my tabs won't stick anymore...
    so I just tucked the rest up underneath so they would not
    flap in the wind," Marshall explained while he demonstrated
    to Benji.
    	"Do mine that way, too!" Benji pulled hard enough to
    release his two lowest tabs.
    	"Ok!" Marshall sat down his packs and kneeling in
    front of Benji he began to fiddle with the child's diaper.
    	Benji began to do a slow dance that pulled his diaper
    out of the older boy's hands. "hold still so I can undo
    these bottom tabs." Marshall took a more firm grip on the
    boy's diaper.
    	"That tickles!" Benji giggled.
    	"Look here, your diaper only has two tabs on each
    side, mine has three," Marshall observed.
    	Despite the unintended tickling, Marshall was able to
    release the lower tabs.... folding them back so they would
    stick to themselves then Marshall tucked the loose flaps up
    inside the boy' diaper giving him the look of a real baby
    diaper...that bikini look.
    	Benji ran his hands over the exposed thighs giving his
    approval to the new look.
    	"Well, that sure shows a little more of you!" teased
    Marshall.
    	Bending down for a close look, Benji remarked, "Don't
    show as much as Tommy did with his bare butt hanging out
    the rear of his torn diaper."
    	Both boys laughed when Marshall made the remark that
    Tommy had a cute butt.
    	"Ya!" Benji agreed.
    	"Here, Benji, Take your back pack now. We have only a
    few more yards to go then we can play awhile.
    	Off the two boys went with Benji in front carrying his
    pack on his bare back. Marshall could not but watch the
    boy's hips as they rocked back and forth with each step.
    	"You have a cute butt yourself, Benji boy,".....
    Marshall thought to himself.
    	Dropping over on his back pack, Benji lay still for a
    while as he rested from the long hike. Marshall threw his
    back pack into the grass and leaned up against a large
    tree.
    	Marshall reached into his back pack and pulled out two
    cans of Coke, tossing one to Benji.
    	"Thanks!"
    	"Don't mention it, buddy," Marshall took the first of
    the refreshing drink.
    	"Is your diaper as hot as mine?" Marshall asked.
    	Benji forced the top of this diaper open so more air
    could get in, "Ya, it's wet too, but not with pee."
    	"I know what you mean......" Pointing toward the pool
    of cool water Marshall suggested, "Let's get into the
    water, Diapers and all."
    	Marshall dove in while Benji slide slowly down the
    bank and into the chest deep water.
    	Marshall came to the surface yelling for the joy of
    it. The cool water was a shock to his system until he
    became used to the cool water.
    	Marshall climbed up the bank so he could make another
    dive into the water. Benji noticed how his older friend's
    diaper seemed to be extra heavy and had slid down so his
    butt crack was showing. Water was draining from the over
    loaded diaper.
    	Standing up ready for the next plunge into the
    refreshing water, Marshall cinched up his diaper then
    pushed off making waves as he hit the water.
    	Benji had turned to avoid the spray of water.
    	When he turned toward Marshall all he could see was a
    white diaper floating on the surface of the water. Looking
    all around, Benji jumped with a yell when Marshall swam up
    between his legs lifting him high into the air.
    	Benji came up out of the water gasping for air.
    Marshall was there to hold him close to himself. The boys
    laughed.
    	Benji pointed out to the center of the pool where the
    water logged diaper floated with the current.
    	Marshall swam out and snagged the diaper bring it back
    so he could toss it upon the bank close to their back
    packs. The boys continued swimming around as they teased
    and played that hot sunny afternoon.
    	Somewhere in the middle of the pool Marshall managed
    to get Benji upon his shoulders. Just as Benji jumped in a
    perfect arch, Marshall was still holding onto the boys
    diaper, only the boy went on into the water but the diaper
    stayed in Marshall's hands.
    	Tossing the soggy diaper next to the other one, the
    boys played on not realizing that three other little boys
    had just arrived at the waters edge.
    	Billy was the first to strip out of this diaper then
    dove into the water followed closely by Bobby. Little Tommy
    was content to run along the creek playing in the tall
    grass while wearing only his birthday suit.

    Part 26 -- Return Back to the Farm.

    	Voices of happy boys and the splashing of water filled
    the air with sounds of joyful boyhood. But as it is with
    all good things, time has run out, now it was time to head
    for the farm where Marshall and Benji would be picked up by
    their parents for the trip home.
    	For Bobby, Billy and Tommy going to the farm would
    only mean the end to another diaper playing day, tomorrow
    would bring a full new day of adventure. These boys loved
    the summertime where they would be allowed to wear their
    diapers out of doors under the heat of the sun. Many boys
    the world over looked forward to going barefoot outside on
    the first warm day of summer, but these three boys took to
    the summer diapers like bears to honey.
    	Benji envied these three farm boys. He has tasted the
    freedom of outside diaper play for the last three days of
    camping with Marshall and he was not looking forward to
    going back into the city where people frowned on such
    goings on. And then there was the skinny dipping in the old
    swimming hole. Benji tasted the joys of nudity with the sun
    warming against his open skin. He knew nothing else that
    could be compared outside diapers and nudity, playing with
    other boys without fear and guilt. He knew he would miss
    waking up under a tent as he listened for the morning birds
    to sing him a song of happiness.
    	No, Benji would have been quite happy just to spend
    the rest of the summer right at the farm even if he would
    be required to help feed the chickens and milking cows. The
    trip back down the mountain was a quiet one for the five
    boys. Each lost within their own thoughts. Already missing
    these wonderful last few days at camp.
    	If one could be watching, one could see the boys
    walking slowly down the path kicking at the dusty ground
    sending a rock flying into the air. Dust began to crust
    around their bare legs, their diapers showing the worst of
    wear with obvious need for a change.
    	All at once Benji just stopped in his tracks and
    called out to the others, "I don't wanta go home now.... I
    whata stay and play some more!"
    	The others felt as he did but remained quiet about it.
    Each boy wasdigging his toes into soft loose dirt. It was
    Tommy that brought the group out of their near depression.
    	The five year old sat down on his haunches making
    strange noises. His face turning a reddish color as he held
    his breath as tight as he could.
    	"What's wrong, Tommy?" Bobby asked as he bent down
    with his littlest brother.
    	"I go poopy!" the small boy said then returned to his
    grunting. The other boys stood around laughing as they
    watched Tommy find relief.
    	Bobby searched into his back pack but he found all the
    diapers that were packed there had been used up. "Sorry,
    Tommy, but you are going to be wearing the diaper you just
    pooped in until we get back home."
    	Tommy stood up and reset his diaper into place, "I
    don't care!" The he ran on ahead catching up to Billy and
    Marshall who had started the hike back. Both Benji and
    Bobby stood watching the little boy as he ran down the
    trail. His diaper hung low in the back with some brown
    color oozing from the back side of his legs.
    	"Will he make it home?" Benji giggled.
    	"Think so, he'd done it before," Bobby answered.
    	"How come you want to say up here and play some more,
    you would be all alone," Bobby continued.
    	"I was having so much fun.....!" Benji said.
    	"What were you and Marshall doing up here yesterday
    when you were alone together?" Bobby asked. as the two boys
    slowly made their way back down the trial.
    	"Nothing!" Benji muttered.
    	"NOTHING!" Billy surely did not believe that. "When
    Marshall and I came up here last year alone we had a lot of
    fun!"
    	"What all did you do?" Benji asked.
    	"We hiked up to the swimming hole and went swimming,"
    Bobby told.
    	"So did we!" Benji took a look back up toward the camp
    grounds.
    	"So....!" Bobby kicked a rock that went flying off
    into the brush.
    	"What you mean, `So?'"
    	"SO...... I don't know, just SO I guess." Bobby kicked
    at the trail once again sending another rock flying over
    into the near by creek.
    	The two boys stopped often, picking up this and that,
    but said not a word to each other until Bobby broke the
    silence. "Did you sleep with Marshall or what?" Bobby did
    not look at Benji but bent down to tie his loose shoe
    string.
    	"Ya, we had only one tent and we took out sleeping
    bags and zipped them together making a big bed out of it."
    Benji bent down to check his own shoe laces.
    	Again it went quiet between the boys until Bobby once
    again spoke up, " Did you like sleeping with him?" This
    time Bobby took hold of Benji's hand and looked him right
    in the eyes.
    	"Sure, I would not want to sleep outside the tent
    alone!" Benji remarked with a frown on his face. "Whata
    asking me for?"
    	"I just wanted to know!" Bobby giggled. "He always
    sleeps with one of the boys going camping."
    	Still holding hands the boys jumped over a small log
    that fell over the trail.
    	"Did you ever go camping with Marshall, Bobby?" Benji
    asked.
    	At first Bobby just grinned to himself, then he told
    Benji that he had camped with Marshall several times last
    summer.
    	Benji was not sure why he asked the next question but
    it may have been he had some jealously coming to the
    surface.
    	"Bobby, did he do something.... I mean did you have
    fun!" Benji was not sure he should have asked such a
    question.
    	Without any hesitation Bobby answered, "We had lots of
    fun...., maybe." Bobby gripped Benji's hand so tight it
    hurt a little.
    	"Ouch!" Benji yelled. Bobby said he was sorry.
    	Both boys stopped to sit side by side each other on a
    large rock next to the trial.
    	"Did Marshall and you go 'skinny dipping'?" Bobby
    asked.
    	Benji was not sure he should answer that question so
    he just sat ginning while turning only his eyes towards
    Bobby. Bobby understood the silence.
    	"Ya, we did too... did you like it?" Bobby pushed for
    an inquiry.
    	Benji could feel a slight warmth moving up his neck as
    embarrassment began to over take him.
    	"Did Marshall do anything?" Bobby asked as he wiped
    his lips with his tongue.
    	Benji knew what Bobby was asking and it was getting
    more than he could bear without more embarrassment so he
    just answered, "Maybe... I don't know.... It`s cool!" Benji
    climbed off the rock ready to start the hike once again.
    	Bobby ran up beside Benji taking hold of his hand. For
    awhile they just walked swing each other's hands. Every
    once in a while one or the other boy would giggle.

    Part 27 -- The Boys' Room

    	Marshall and the younger boys had finished their baths
    and now were playing outside. The evening was unusually
    warm for the time of year so the boys were very comfortable
    in only diapers and shoes and socks. Because Benji had used
    up all his extra diapers on the camp out the last two and
    half days, Mrs. Martin had fixed him up with one of Billy's
    new white cloth diapers with the red edging. The diaper fit
    Benji but was a little tighter because of the size
    difference between himself and Billy.
    	 The boys stopped their playing when one of them
    noticed a car had just turned up the lane towards the farm
    house.
    	"It's Marshall's mother," one of the boys called out.
    	The car drove past the boys pulling into the parking
    in front of the house. Mrs. Peterson got out of the car
    just as May Martin came out on the porch to greet her.
    	"Hello, Mrs. Peterson." May waved her hand.
    	"It is a lovely night!" Marshall's mother remarked as
    she looked over at the boys.
    	"It surely is, just the kind for the boys to play
    outside." May answered.
    	"I can't stay, May, I must get back to town." Mrs.
    Peterson motioned for Marshall.
    	"Do we really have to right now?" Marshall begged his
    mom.
    	"Yes, Mrs. Jones is waiting for me to return, we are
    in a meeting for the Town Council. I am on the board of
    directors you know!" his mother explained.
    	Marshall was handed one of the club's shirts to slip
    on. Going into town after being out in the free space,
    Marshall did not feel comfortable going back into the city.
    Having to `dress up' was not his idea. "Here, put these on,
    too." His mother handed him a pair of shorts.
    	"Ah mom! do I have to?" Marshall pouted like a 3 year
    old.
    	"Yes, I am going straight to the meeting and taking
    you with me. You know that some of the members frown on
    letting you diaper boys run the streets in only diapers. We
    don't want to upset them, do we?" Mrs. Peterson laughed.
    	As Marshall was dressing in his Club uniform, the
    other boys continued with their play.
    	"Oh, I almost forgot" reaching into the back seat Mrs.
    Peterson pulled out a large bag of new diapers" Handing
    them to May she told her they are for Benji.
    	"I think it is so nice of Mr. Lenny and Clara getting
    married. It will be so nice for Benji, too," Mrs. Peterson
    said.
    	"Oh yes indeed. But isn't about time. They been nearly
    living together for the past six months, people were
    beginning to talk you know." Mrs. Peterson whispered. "As
    for Benji, having Mr. Lenny for a daddy ...... well all I
    can say is, he needs a daddy like him."
    	"Yes, you are right! He is such a kind and considerate
    man. He has been a friend of ours for some time now." May
    took the bag of diapers from Mrs. Peterson.
    	"How long had you known Mr. Lenny, May?"
    	"For about three years now. He was our main baby
    sitter when I was carrying our last baby. It was he that
    predicted it would be another boy. Joe and I wanted a
    little girl so badly at the time knowing this would no
    doubt be our last child."
    	"I seem to remember how the boys would climb all over
    him. You'd think he would be worn out ruff housing with the
    boys," Mrs. Peterson laughed.
    	"Yes, I had apologized to him for leaving him alone
    with all those pesky boys, but he told me he loved every
    minute of it," May chuckled.
    	"Between you and me, May, I think Mr. Lenny really
    needed to be with the boys at that time, he just lost his
    wife a short time before."
    	"He and is first wife really loved children, she
    mentioned to me that Tom had boys coming over to the house
    just to talk with him, I think they loved him, as well."
    	"Oh I am sure of it! He was a friend to the Diaper
    Club as well. It was he that helped with City council
    convincing them to allow the boys to wear diapers in the
    neighborhood." Mrs. Peterson nodded her head in approval.
    	"I remember him saying to Joe and I that a boy should
    be a boy for as long as he can..... he would say, `a boy
    and diapers go together like peas in a pod`." May laughed.
    	"Wasn't it Mr. Lenny that introduced you and Joe to
    diapers for the boys?" Mrs. Peterson asked.
    	"Yes he did. Both Joe and I were about at the end of
    our rope try to keep Bobby and Billy dry. Remember when we
    asked your advice of what to do about it?"
    	"I told you to let them play in their underpants,
    being out on the farm it would not hurt them and boys like
    to play outside in the sun. I told you if they wet it would
    soon dry and you would not have extra washing to do," Mrs.
    Peterson recalled.
    	"But it was Mr. Lenny that suggested diapers. It was
    he that kept the boys in diapers day and night when he
    stayed with them that week. How thrilled the boys were!"
    May said.
    	"But if I recall correctly, May dear, you were
    delighted for other reasons, you had very little washing to
    do."
    	"Oh my! I think that was a blessing in itself," May
    sighed.
    	"Marshall come now, we must leave!" His mother called,
    Taking May's hand in hers she bid her good by and thanking
    for allowing the boys the use of the camp.
    	"They had so much fun, do send Marshall up anytime."
    May invited.
    	The boys stopped their play long enough to watch the
    car drive off down the lane.
    	"Boys! Dinner will be ready in about 15 minutes, so
    when I call I expect you to come right in and wash up." The
    boys heard what May had to say but continued as if they
    heard nothing.
    	But when the call came to eat all the boys ran towards
    the house crowded into the bathroom to wash up. Benji,
    being the only child, was not used to all the commotion of
    a house full of boys. But he fit in and was treated just as
    if he were one of the Martin's own.
    	What a sight, rows of chairs filled with hungry
    diapered boys. The baby sat next to May in his highchair.
    His little bare feet dangling happily into mid air. Tommy
    sat on his knees in order to be high enough to reach the
    table, time to time he would reach out for food raising
    himself up openly showing of his heavy night diaper mom had
    just placed on him.
    	Bobby and Billy sat on either side of Benji with each
    boy letting their legs rub against his legs. With laughter
    and play the meal was finally consumed.
    	The heat of the day was still hanging on even though
    the sun had now been down for over an hour. The three boys,
    Bobby, Billy and Benji, went outside to run of more energy
    before going to bed. For Benji this freedom of play,
    diapers and being outside was heaven to him.
    	Bobby and Billy got Benji to follow them out to the
    barn where they introduced Benji to a few cows, horses and
    chickens that ran freely before them. Sitting on a bail of
    hay Benji lay back with his hands behind his head, his
    knees drawn up and slightly spread was surprised to see a
    small kitten jump upon the bail and rubbed himself against
    Benji's side.
    	Benji picked the cat up holding it lovingly on his
    belly while petting. The kitten began to purr rather loudly
    causing Benji to laugh saying it sounded like a motor
    running. Each of the boys now had a kitten on their laps.
    	"He's so soft....!" Benji said as he gave the kitten
    more loving strokes.
    	Billy took his kitten and placed him beside the one on
    Benji's lap then moved in close so he could pet both cats.
    For the next several minutes the three boys exchanged talk
    using the kittens as the point of contact.
    	In the moonlight the inside of the barn seemed an
    eerie place and Benji was glad he was not alone. The boys
    sat very closely beside each other, the kittens had left
    them to return to their own mother.
    	Neither of the boys could tell when it started but one
    thing led to another as the three sat quietly side by side.
    The talk gave way to whispers. Benji began to feel a little
    strange as when Billy began to feel at his diaper. He had
    felt this strange feeling when in the tree house with Jenny
    and again when he and Marshall slept together in the tent.
    	The whispering gave way to a giggle now and then.
    Benji knew these new friends were beginning to play around
    in a way that both excited him and yet he knew it was
    something that adults much not know about. Benji liked the
    reaction his body was feeling at the time but also felt he
    had to resist allowing too much of this touching.
    	Billy patted Benji's diaper and asked, "You like my
    new diapers?"
    	Welcoming the distraction from the former activity,
    Benji answered , "Yes they feel very nice." adding, "I like
    the red trim around the edges, too."
    	Mom sewed them on there, to keep the cloth from
    unraveling," Billy explained as he ran his fingers along
    one of the outer edges stopping at the safety pin.
    	Bobby had put one of his arms around Benji and moving
    his body next to his.
    	Once again Benji began to feel this strange but
    welcome warmth that the close contact was producing.
    	"What is Bobby doing that for?" Benji thought to
    himself as he felt his diaper being gently rubbed by
    Bobby's own diaper.
    	About that same time Billy had unhooked the safety pin
    and was about to pull it out of Benji's diaper when the
    boys heard the barn door open letting the moon light show a
    figure standing in the door way.
    	All three boys jumped to their feet when just then a
    voice called out, "Are you boys in here?" It was Billy and
    Bobby`s daddy.
    	"We are here, daddy!" Bobby called out.
    	Benji quickly closed the open safety pin because he
    felt his diaper beginning to fall from one side.
    	"What are you boys doing out her in the dark barn,
    anyway?" There dad asked as he flipped on the light switch.
    	With pieces of hay in their hair the boys looked at
    each other.
    	"Nothing, daddy, nothing just talking," Bobby blurted
    out.
    	"Ok! your mother wants you all in bed so head for the
    house. Now!" Joe said as he began to check on the animals.
    	Once outside and out of ear shot of the daddy, Bobby
    stopped Benji saying, "Don't tell.... OK!"
    	Benji knew without having to have it explained, he
    knew what had almost taken place and was not about to say
    anything.
    	May met the boys at the door, "where have you kids
    been? we been calling for you!"
    	"Just playing, momma, just playing," Billy piped up.
    	"Well, you boys go get washed up and get to bed. Benji
    you and Bobby will share the bed in his room. Billy you
    share with Tommy. I will be in there and change you into
    night diapers soon as I can.
    	"Good night momma!"

    Part 28 -- Benji and Bobby

    	May Martin allowed Benji and Bobby to play in the
    living room until she had the other boys re diapered and
    into bed.
    	"Mommy! can I sleep with Bobby and Benji?" Billy
    asked.
    	"Not tonight, Billy. I want you to sleep with Tommy,
    besides, there is not enough room in Bobby's bed for the
    three of you, you would too crowded."
    	"Ah mom! please..... We would make room," Billy
    pleaded.
    	"No! you sleep with Tommy and that is final."
    	Billy knew better then to argue with his mother.
    Besides sleeping with his 5 year old brother was not so
    bad, but he thought of how crowded he would be with Tommy
    in his smaller bed. He wondered why his mother thought this
    was any different then being in the bigger bed with the
    other two boys.
    	Bobby and Benji had just begun to build some imaginary
    building with blocks they had been playing with. "Lets make
    a fort now, Benji!" "OK," Benji agreed. Deep within their
    play neither boy noticed May had been standing in the
    doorway watching them.
    	"I know you boys are having lots of fun playing with
    your toys, but it is getting late," May spoke out.
    	"But Mom!" Bobby began to pout.
    	"You have five minutes to get your blocks pick up and
    head for the bedroom," May demanded.
    	After the toys were put into boxes the boys headed
    down the hall with May right behind them. In her hands she
    carried two large night diapers.
    	Benji crawled up on the bed turning onto his side so
    he could watch Bobby being diapered beside him. Benji
    watched with interest as May removed the lighter diaper
    from his friend. Between the time May had taken the old
    diaper and dropped it into a pail near the bed and the time
    she placed the new thicker one under Bobby, both boys
    looked each other into the eyes. Bobby knew Benji was
    looking him over but that was alright, soon he would be
    looking Benji over as well.
    	The diaper was pulled up as tight as May could make it
    before she inserted the two safety pins. She then slipped
    on a clear plastic diaper cover that made a crackling noise
    as she pulled it over the diaper.
    	Benji had never seen a boy in such a large diaper. Not
    only did it fit between Bobby's legs it also went half way
    up his back and the front was up above the belly button. It
    was so big and bulky that the diaper cover only covered a
    little more then half of the diaper.
    	It was now Benji's turn. She rolled him over onto his
    back taking his legs she spread them apart so to remove his
    diaper. Not until she had pulled it open did he realized he
    must have wet them. The cooler air brought attention to the
    fact he was wet.
    	Leaving Benji exposed, May walked out of the room to
    get a warm wash cloth.
    	Benji could feel Bobby gazing upon his nakedness.
    While watching the expression upon Bobby's grinning face,
    Benji could feel a wonderful glow beginning to center
    between his spread legs. Benji found himself being aroused
    by the combination of being naked and in the presence of
    his friend. But all this was making him fell a bit
    embarrassed so he quickly covered himself with his hand.
    	Bobby was just about to say something but was stopped
    by the presence of his mother with the warm wash rag.
    	Benji did not have time to dispel the swelling that
    was by now twice what it was only a moment ago.
    	May pulled Benji's hand away from himself so she could
    wash him. Benji closed his eyes in embarrassment. Bobby
    gasped and prepared for what he thought his mother might
    do.
    	At first May said nothing, but taking hold of his
    swollen gland she carefully washed around its base then
    laid the warm wash rag over the top of him leaving it in
    place as she reached for another night time diaper.
    	Benji learned a lesson that night. He learned he could
    not wish himself hard nor could he wish himself soft. The
    fact the wash cloth was still warm and his feelings were
    still clinging on despite his desire otherwise, Benji found
    no change in his condition when his friends mother removed
    the rag.
    	"Don't worry about it, Benji," May explained, "You
    will soon be well covered and everything that goes up soon
    comes down."
    	The diaper was fitted between his legs and pulled up
    tight. Soon Benji was snug as a bug in a rug wrapped in his
    new very large diaper. Like Bobby, Benji was now fitted
    into a diaper that bulged noticeably from his waist and
    between his legs. The bulge was so large neither boy could
    see his toes when looking down at them. And neither did his
    swelling dissipate as May had predicted. In fact the whole
    experience made Benji even more hard almost to the point of
    discomfort. He soon found he could not even scratch it, no
    matter how hard he tried to rub it.
    	May left the room closing the door behind her. "No
    boys, I want you to stay quiet and go to sleep, you will
    have all day tomorrow to play, no go to sleep."
    	Benji and Bobby rolled over onto their sides facing
    each other. "Do you still have it?" Bobby asked without
    mixing any words.
    	"Have what?" Benji asked.
    	"You know..... your hard on!" Bobby laid one hand on
    Benji's side.
    	Benji was not sure just what had happened, before it
    went up and then down without much trouble but this time it
    was as if it got locked up. Benji was noticeably
    uncomfortable.
    	"I can't get it to go down!" a tear formed in Benji's
    eye.
    	"Sometimes that happens to me, too," Bobby confessed.
    "I know what to do.... it will help."
    	Benji had no time to decide if he wanted Bobby to help
    or not. Without any warning Bobby forced his hand down
    inside Benji's diaper but he had to withdraw before he
    entered in very far. "The diaper is just too tight, you
    will have to release one of the safety pins." Bobby pulled
    the top sheet off leaving the boys laying on top the bed.
    	As soon as the pin was opened a small amount of relief
    came to Benji. "All it needed was to be loosen a little
    bit. It is OK now!" Benji sighed with relief.
    	"Are you sure?" Bobby looked a little disappointed. "I
    better check you out!"
    	"No, it's OK now," Benji reassured his friend.
    	For the next few minutes the boys just talked about
    the camp trip and the fun they all had. Bobby noticed that
    Benji was squirming about like he had ants in his pants.
    	"What's the matter!" Bobby whispered.
    	"I don't know, I feel like my `thing' is burning. It
    is beginning to hurt." Benji did not wait for Bobby's help
    but began to undo both safety pins.
    	Bobby turned on the light above the bed and sat across
    Benji's legs. Helping to pull the diaper open Bobby let out
    a "WOOO!"
    	Sitting up on his elbows Benji asked what was wrong.
    	"Look!" Bobby pointed towards Benji's penis.
    	"OH NO!" Benji cried out.
    	"It looks like you hurt yourself." Bobby moved out of
    the way so Benji could get a better look at himself.
    	What had happened was the un-stretched foreskin on
    Benji had over stretched allowing the swollen head to poke
    out then it clamped up again around the base causing much
    redness.
    	"I better call momma, I bet it hurts a lot." Bobby
    headed for the door but Benji stopped him before he opened
    it.
    	"It don't hurt anymore, really it don't," Benji did
    not want May to see him like this.
    	The boys watched the swelling go down over the next
    few minutes and allowed Benji to pull the foreskin back
    into place. The fire hot feeling gave way to a cool
    comfortable feeling.
    	"Don't say anything about this to anyone, Bobby, it is
    OK now." Benji pulled the diaper up over himself letting
    Bobby help him pin it again.
    	Just before the boys fell asleep Benji asked Bobby,
    "Did you ever have that happen to you?"
    	"No I never seen anything like it either." Bobby said.
    	Benji looked over at the clock on the desk, it was
    12:30 AM. With a yawn Benji rolled onto his side and fell
    asleep. Bobby had been asleep for the past five minutes.

    Part 29 -- Benji and Bobby..

    	Benji had a restless night. He tossed all night long.
    Once he woke up and found he had been lying almost over the
    top of Bobby who was snoring as if he had not a care in the
    world.
    	Looking at the clock on the dressing table Benji saw
    it was only 3 AM. He rolled over on his side then he rolled
    onto his back finally he rolled over onto his stomach. But
    it was no use..... looking at the clock once more only 15
    minutes passed. Benji just could not get back to sleep.
    	Bobby hadn't been snoring since he rolled over facing
    Benji. The silence was like a ring in Benji's ear, so quiet
    he could hear the old grandfather clock in the living room
    as it ticked away the seconds. The silence was only broken
    by the hour and half hour chimes as if to let Benji know he
    was not asleep.
    	Moon light filtered through the old lace curtains on
    the farm house window. A light breeze blew the curtain
    through the open window. Outside night noises entertained
    Benji who was making a game of it by trying to guess
    between frogs and crickets.
    	The Grandfather clock just gave its half hour chime
    for 3:30 which brought Benji's thoughts back into the
    bedroom. While doing some self-petting, Benji felt over his
    diaper letting his hand slip slowly down inside to test if
    he was wet or not. Finding he was still dry Benji began to
    let his finger rub gently between his legs. This
    stimulation caused Benji to remember the night before when
    his foreskin slipped back unexpectedly and would not let
    him go soft as he normally would. Quickly, he withdrew both
    his hands, placing them over his diaper. Perhaps rubbing
    through the diaper would not make him repeat last night's
    experience. Benji's thoughts went back to the first time he
    became aware of his body's extra feelings when Jenny and
    David played with him up in the tree house. Then his
    thoughts moved on to when Marshal and he was in the tent
    just a few nights ago.
    	Not wanting to get Bobby awake, Benji let go of his
    diapers and placed both hands under his head. He allowed
    what feeling he had generated to flow all over him. "What
    makes this feel so good?" he thought to himself as he once
    again brought a hand over the front of his diaper. Benji
    began to whimper softly as his thoughts returned as before.
    	"Why don't you do something about it?" a voice
    whispered into Benji's ear.
    	This startled Benji so much that he jumped pulling
    both hands out from under the covers. He turned his head
    only to find his eyes met with Bobby's who was smiling at
    him.
    	"How long have you been awake?" Benji whispered. The
    words seem to come between his heavy breathing.
    	"Long enough, I guess!" Bobby reached out and took
    Benji's hand into his own.
    	This hand holding with his friend provided Benji with
    more assurance that he was accepted into this new group of
    diaper boys. But it also caused a electrical feeling racing
    over his body. Benji began wondering why Bobby had taken
    his hand into his own.
    	"Relax, Benji, Tommy and I play like that all the
    time. Diapers sometime makes us get ..... well, we get
    feeling rather horny in the mornings, too. If you want me
    to, I could help you like I do Tommy!" Bobby said as he sat
    up kicking the bed covers off himself and Benji.
    	Benji closed his eyes, fully submitting to what ever
    Bobby had in mind.
    	"It helps if when you get the old diaper off you and
    get a new dry one on." Bobby climbed out of bed walking
    toward the dresser where the new diapers were kept. "What
    you want, a cloth one with pins or a disposable one?"
    	Benji opened his eyes feeling shameful for thinking
    Bobby may have wanted to do something with him. He was
    somewhat relieved but also a little disappointed.
    	"Disposal one!" Benji answered.
    	"I have some Mom got at Bi-Mart." Bobby held up a
    folded white diaper. "They fit really good and have only
    one large tab like a baby's diaper."
    	Benji was sitting on the edge of the bed with his feet
    almost touching the floor. He leaned back on his hands.
    	"I also have these called Molicare, they are really
    thick. Mom puts them on use kids sometimes at night because
    they really hold a lot of messes." Bobby held up a thicker
    folded diaper that looked like it had purple stripes. "It
    has two tabs on each side, but they don't hold too good.
    Sometimes they stretch and fall down," Bobby laughed.
    	"I don't want my diaper to fall off," Benji laughed
    also. "Why do you wear them if they fall off?"
    	"Mom puts them on then puts a baby-type rubber panty
    over them. that way they stay on. They are really nice to
    have on, all pushy and snug in a thick diaper." Bobby held
    the Molicare up to his face rubbing it a few seconds.
    	"I want the white diaper, the one that looks like a
    baby one with one large top tab." Benji began to undo his
    wet diaper.
    	Tossing the smaller white diaper over onto the bed
    Bobby positioned himself between Benji's spread-out legs.
    Bobby gave a gentle shove causing Benji to fall backward on
    the bed.
    	"I will change you first then you can change me. OK,
    Benji?"
    	"Sure!" Benji submitted to the diaper change.
    	The room was very quiet expect for the breathing of
    the two boys. Benji watched Bobby as he expertly did the
    diaper change.
    	Once the soiled diaper was thrown into the diaper pail
    at the foot of the bed, Benji looked down at himself. For
    the last several days he has noticed he would harden up
    with any cause. Sure enough, there it was. Benji tried to
    hide himself by covering himself with his hand, but Bobby
    just pulled it away and continued to wash carefully before
    covering him with the new clean diaper.
    	"Why does it feel so good....?" Benji asked in a
    rather quiet tone.
    	Bobby stopped his diapering and looked up into Benji's
    face, "You mean wearing diapers, why it feels so good?"
    	"That too, but....." Benji pointed a finger down
    between his legs now covered by the diaper still held in
    place by Bobby's hand.
    	"Oh that," Bobby began to giggle, "I don't know, it
    just does that's all."
    	Benji still had not gotten his answer but decided to
    drop the subject for the time being.
    	Bobby pulled the diaper tight as he could then pulling
    one side over to meet the front he took the large single
    tab and fastened it. Repeating the same to the other side.
    	"How does that feel?" Bobby asked as he stepped back
    to admire his friends new diaper.
    	Benji looked down at himself rubbing his hands along
    the diaper and patting his butt, then walked over to the
    wall mirror. He stood there like a girl admiring herself,
    looking at every inch of his body.
    	"Your very cute, Benji... I do like you a lot," Bobby
    eyed his friend from every angle.
    	"I can't believe I said that!" Bobby thought to
    himself.
    	Benji turned and looked at Bobby with an expression of
    surprise. "You think I am cute?"
    	"What does cute....mean?" Benji knew some of the
    younger boys were referred to as being cute and he thought
    Jenny was kind of cute, but Bobby just referred to himself
    as being cute. Benji knew this had some kind of personal
    sexual meaning, but he had never considered himself as
    being cute.
    	Bobby just kept staring at Benji in a silly way with a
    silly grin. He could not believe he had just said that,
    referred to Benji as being cute, but he met every word of
    it.
    	"I don't know!" Bobby confessed, "Maybe it means I
    like you or something, I like looking at you, besides that
    `baby' type diaper makes you look even more cute."
    	Facing the mirror once again, Benji twisted around
    looking at himself for a few more moments.
    	"Want me to change you now?" Benji asked.
    	"Ya, I want to have one like you have." Bobby lay back
    on the bed, allowing his long legs to hang over the edge.
    	As soon as Benji had the diaper off and thrown into
    the pail, Bobby began to giggle out loud. "It must be
    catching," he said as he pointed out his excitement.
    	"That's what I mean..... What causes it to happen?"
    Benji forgot all about changing his friends diaper but
    began to ask more questions.
    	"I don't know the answers, but when it happens, it
    feels so good." Bobby covered himself up with his open hand
    as if to hide what has happening to him. "I think it is
    because your looking at me," Bobby laughed.
    	Bobby unashamedly began to rub his hand over himself.
    Benji watched for a few seconds without moving his eyes off
    his friend.
    	"I better get your diaper on, now!" Benji worked the
    diaper under Bobby's butt.
    	The boys stood side by side looking into the mirror.
    	"It needs something," Bobby said.
    	"What?" Benji questioned.
    	"I know!" Bobby said as he went to his dresser and
    opened a drawer.
    	Returning to Benji, Bobby peeled off a sticker for one
    of the cards he got from the dresser. It was cartoon
    characters like Bugs Bunny, Elmer Fudd and some of the
    other characters.
    	Having Benji stand up with his arms behind his head,
    Bobby began to stick these onto the band of the baby like
    diaper. Then he did the same to his own diaper.
    	"Now that gives our diapers some class!" Bobby looked
    pleased with his idea.
    	"Ya, now the diapers are cute!" Benji giggled.
    	While Benji was looking at himself in the mirror,
    Bobby was looking at Benji top to bottom.
    	 When Benji tuned around facing Bobby their eyes met.
    	"Want to go outside?" Bobby asked.
    	"It's early, will your parents still be asleep?"
    	"Naw! They will be out milking the cows by now, We
    could go out and watch them!" Bobby explained.
    	Putting on socks and shoes the boys tip toed down the
    hall, Tommy and his other little brother were still fast
    asleep as they passed their room. Soon the boys were out
    the back door heading toward the barn.

    Part 30 -- Benji and Bobby

    	The 10 year old boys went outside in the pre-dawn
    hours dressed only in a diaper and sneakers. A few minutes
    earlier Bobby's Mom and Dad went to the barn to do the
    morning chores of which one was to milk the cows.
    	Benji had been outside in only a diaper before but
    this is the first time he experienced being out in the
    coolness of such an early hour. It seemed a little naughty
    to be outside before the sun was up. Of course, just a few
    days ago he was outside, but that was different, he and
    Marshall were up at the camp ground miles from other
    people. Benji was not so sure that Bobby's mom and dad
    would appreciate seeing either himself or Bobby wearing
    only a diaper outside so early in the morning.
    	A light cool wind was blowing from the north. The walk
    from the house to the barn was enough to give Benji the
    shivers. This wind quickened both boys into a near run.
    Benji felt a chill that caused him to shiver and `goose
    bumps' formed over the exposed area of his nearly naked
    body.
    	"Burrrr! its cold out here!" Benji complained.
    	"We'll be in the barn soon, it is a little warmer
    without the wind blowing. You'll get use to it soon,
    besides, the sun will be out in a little while, Then it
    will be really hot," Bobby gave assurance to Benji.
    	The barn was about 300 yards from the house, soon the
    boys climbed over the fence that separated the barn from
    the rest of the farm. Already Benji was feeling warmer as
    he became used to the cold. Benji climbed up on the fence
    Then looked all around. Everywhere he looked he could see
    open fields in every direction. "You're sure all alone out
    here!" Benji said.
    	"Ya, and I like it that way, we can wear diapers all
    day without anyone gawking at us," Bobby laughed.
    	"I wish I could go out in diapers all the time, too,"
    Benji answered in a envious sort of way.
    	"You can when you come to visit us!" Bobby gave his
    promise. "Us kids hardly ever wear anything else!"
    	The boys took a few minutes while sitting on the fence
    to look at the fading stars, watch the eastern sky turn
    brighter as the sunrise began showing its early light. A
    rooster began its crowing while other birds and some
    animals made their presence known by the different sounds
    they would make. Benji forgot all about being cold as he
    took in the whole early morning while he and Bobby sat
    quietly listening. It was Bobby that broke the silence.
    	"Benji.... I like you.....I like having you sleep with
    me last night, too. I, er..... ah..... I got really horny
    when you couldn't get your.... thing to go down... you
    know!" Bobby was uneasy at bring up the subject but it has
    been on his mind ever since his mother changed them the
    night before.
    	"Oh ya I know what you mean.... I still don't know
    what happened!" Benji wanted to talk to someone about it
    but kept quiet because he did not know if it would cause
    trouble should he speak up.
    	"I think I do!" Bobby tried to make himself look wise
    in Benji's eyes. "You know Bobby Jones, don't you?"
    	"Ya, he's our age. I remember him at the diaper club's
    picnic, he helped me change one time," Benji acknowledged.
    "I don't know him very well."
    	"His mother lets him come and stay some weekends with
    us. And like you, he slept with me last year. I and he was
    nine years old then. He's kinda weird I think. Some kids
    don't like him too well and make fun of him. But after he
    joined the Diaper Club we who belong to it have promised to
    be a friend of his as well as with each other. Anyway, his
    mom and my mom are friends so he comes out here sometimes."
    	"What has that to do about last night?" Benji asked.
    Because Bobby brought last night up for a subject to talk
    about, Benji wanted to see what he had to say about it.
    	"Oh, ya! Well, you see...... Well, I want you to
    promise that you won't tell anyone about this..... it is
    kinda of a secret. And I don't think Bobby Jones would like
    anyone else to know about it., OK?"
    	Any 10 year old boy knows when one of his peers ask
    that he not tell something, it has to be something either
    nasty or really bad. Benji crossed his heart and repeated
    the old saying, "cross my heart and hope to die, I won't
    tell, I promise!"
    	Bobby lowered his voice as the two boys repositioned
    themselves on the fence. Both of their diapers gave them
    the padding needed for long sitting periods.
    	"Just like you.... Bobby Jones got this hard-on like
    you wouldn't believe... and like you he had lot of skin
    covering his thing. As it got bigger and bigger it began to
    hurt him a little so he stopped playing with it but it
    still would not go down but then his weenie popped out the
    end and all this skin wrapped around it very tight. He then
    swelled so much he looked like a horse. He began to cry out
    loud and Daddy came in to see what was happening. Dad took
    Bobby Jones into the bathroom but would not let me go. I
    could hear him crying for a long time but then when he came
    back to bed he told me he was ok, that my Dad had helped
    him pull the skin back over it. He was all red like you
    were."
    	"But what made it do that?" Benji still had not an
    answer.
    	"I think it was because he was not cut like I am.
    Daddy told me some boys are not cut and they sometimes have
    a problem with the skin not stretching but that it will
    work better later as it gets stretched. I don't understand
    it but that is what I know. Now Bobby Jones can make it
    slip back easy." Bobby's voice was getting a little louder.
    	"Shhhhhh! Someone may hear you!" Benji held his finger
    to his lips and whispered. "How did he get it to slip back
    without hurting him?"
    	"I don't know.... guess he just played with it a lot,"
    Bobby laughed. After a moment of silence Bobby asked,
    "Benji..... do you like to play like we did..... ?"
    	"Sure, it feels nice." Benji answered before thinking
    what to say. "Why you asking me, you do it, too!"
    	Both boys giggled.
    	"What's so funny?" a voice came from the direction of
    the barn . It was Bobby's mom who came out to see what was
    making a noise only to hear the giggling of the two boys.
    	Both boys jumped down off the fence and headed for the
    barn. "Nothing Mom!" Bobby called out. Then turning toward
    Benji, "Remember, not a word!"
    	The first thing Bobby's mom did was to check the boys'
    diapers. Everything was nice and clean and dry. It was as
    if she was a little disappointed but she pointed to the
    shelf above a work bench. There Benji noticed a couple of
    packages of teen diapers. "Let me know if either of you
    need a change, you will, won't you?" His mom asked.
    	"Sure, mom, we will!" Bobby answered. "What can we do
    to help out here?"
    	His Dad called out that the boys could feed the
    chickens.
    	Each boy took a bucket of chicken feed and went out
    into the barn yard where they began to throw feed as
    chickens came running from every direction.
    	Benji thought his was the most fun he ever had. Then
    Mom gave them each a very large baby bottle with a large
    nipple.
    	"Bobby, go show Benji how to feed the calf twins."
    	The boys found the calves waiting at their fence
    bawling for their breakfast.
    	Bobby joked with Benji about the big bottles. "What
    ever they don't drink we have to suck out of the bottle,"
    He giggled holding the big bottle up to his lips in a baby
    fashion.
    	Benji did not know if he should believe his friend or
    not. "Yukky!" Benji wanted no part of it.
    	Bobby showed him how to hold the bottle so the calves
    could drink their fill. Benji had to hang on to his bottle
    really tight because the calf was pulling and pushing with
    each suck with much force almost pulling it out of his
    hand. The boys laughed as they feed their charges.
    	"Think what one of these could do to your dick!" Bobby
    giggled.
    	"Yaps! He might eat it," Benji joked. But all the time
    he was thinking how Jenny played with him in the tree house
    and how he felt while she was doing it. He could feel his
    diaper swell with the idea. But Benji knew Bobby was only
    kidding him.
    	"Bobby Jones did it!" Bobby said without hesitation.
    	"With these calves?" Benji asked.
    	"No, it was last year`s calves," Bobby seemed serious.
    	"I'd be afraid they would bit me." Benji pulled back
    away from the fence.
    	"They can't bite you, watch this." Bobby took some
    milk and covered his forefinger then offered it to his
    calf. The calf took his finger and began to suck on it
    until the milk was gone."
    	"Didn't he bite?" Benji looked the finger over.
    	"No, it just feels funny, a little like touching a
    rough thing. His tongue is soft but rough. It don't hurt,
    try it!" Bobby offered to pour a little milk on Benji's
    finger.
    	"No way am I going to put my finger or anything else
    into that mouth!" Backing up Benji kept his distance. Out
    of wonderment Benji asked if Bobby had ever put his thing
    into a calf mouth.
    	"Not really, but Billy and I talked about doing it,
    but we never had the nerve. I really don't think it would
    hurt to do it, though...... Bobby Jones did it and nothing
    happened to him."
    	About that time a couple of voices came from the
    house. It was Billy and Tommy running towards them in
    nothing but a diaper.
    	Mom and Dad called the kids as they headed for the
    house, "Come and wash up, kids, it is time for breakfast.