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

    Chapter 3 THE AUDITION

    When I woke up, I looked at the clock. It was four minutes after eight.
    I threw the covers off of me and ran into the living room. Cathy was
    sitting on the couch, with her legs tucked under her, reading a book.
    When she looked up at me, she knew who I was looking for.

    "You missed her Scotty, she left about an hour ago."

    I went over to the couch and sat down. Cathy reached over and pulled me
    closer to her. As she held my head against her chest, she ran her
    fingers thru my hair.

    "You okay Scotty?"

    "Yeah, I just wish my mom didn't have to work so hard."

    "She's doing it for you and herself Scotty."

    "Yeah, but sometimes I wonder if it's worth it."

    "Your mom will be back to regular hours pretty soon."

    "I hope so."

    "Your mom talked to Bill last night."

    "What did they talk about?"

    "It's good news and bad news."

    "What is the good news?"

    "Go read it for yourself Scotty, it's on the fridge."

    I ran into the kitchen and read the note my mom had left for me.

    Bill may have some work for you kid.

    You may go to his apartment with Cathy today.

    Good luck. Love, mom.

    I took the note with me back into the living room.

    "I understand the good news Cathy, but what is the bad news?"

    "You may have to pay taxes on your new job Scotty."

    "I don't care about that, as long as I make some money."

    "Bill said he would call when he gets home, then we can go up to his
    apartment."

    "Is it okay if I wait for Bill at his door?"

    "You know what your mom said, besides Scotty, look up."

    "Look up at what Cathy?" I said thinking she was going to play a trick
    on me.

    "Just look up."

    I looked up at the ceiling, trying to keep an eye on her, J.I.C.

    "Now look down."

    As I did, I realized what she meant.

    "So, hasn't Bill ever seen a kid in diapers before?" I said as I
    noticed my diaper was not just wet, but it was soaked.

    "Want Bill to see you like that Scotty?"

    "NO WAY" I told her

    "Bath time?" she asked.

    "Bath time!" I said.

    When we got to the bathroom, Cathy placed a towel on the floor for me
    to stand on. She unsnapped my plastic pants, then loosened the tape on
    my diaper. When she removed my diaper, she said, "How could all of this
    come out of one little guy?"

    "I don't know." I said with a goofy voice.

    Cathy gave me a loving smack on my bare wet rear as she started filling
    the tub.

    I was getting used to Cathy giving me a bath every morning morning, and
    I was enjoying them. It Matt and Kyle were here now, they would be
    standing there in line, naked, waiting for Cathy to give them a bath,
    and I know they would have loved it.

    "Cathy, can I call Kyle after my bath?" I asked as she washed me.

    "You had better talk to your mom first Scotty."

    Cathy finished washing my front, then rinsed me off. As she was drying
    me off, the phone rang.

    "I'll see you in your bedroom in a minute Scotty. I'd better go answer
    that."

    I finished drying myself off, then I picked up my Pampers diaper, and
    wrapped it up. I did not realize how heavy it was when I was wearing
    it, but now that I had it in my hands, it was HEAVY. When I got to my
    room, I tossed the diaper in the trashcan, then went and laid down on
    my bed.

    "That was Bill on the phone. He told me to bring you up after I feed
    your face." Cathy said.

    My mind was not on Bill now, it was on wet diaper I had just thrown
    into the trashcan.

    "Cathy, why did I wet my diaper so much last night? I mean, I had a
    glass of milk with my cereal, the coke with lunch, a glass of water
    after we got back from the book store, then that lemon lime soda after
    dinner, oh, the water I had with dinner too."

    "You forgot the water you had while we were swimming."

    "Huh?"

    "The pool water you swallowed while Bill and I were playing catch with
    you."

    "Oh yeah, I forgot about that "I said as I threw my pillow at her.

    Cathy caught it and threw it back at the rightful owner, me.

    "What do you want to wear today Scotty, pull-ups, or Huggies?"

    "Don't you have any more Pampers?" I asked bashfully.

    "You like Pampers better then Huggies Scotty?'

    "Yeah, they kept me dry all night long, and didn't leak at all."

    "Sorry, I didn't think you would like them, so I didn't bring any."

    "Huggies I guess."

    As she put the diaper under my rear, she remarked, "Looks like you got
    a little suntan yesterday Scotty, I can see the outline of your little
    racer swim suit."

    I looked down and saw the darker skin started where my racer stopped.

    "Think I might get as brown as Bill Is?"

    "With all the swimming lessons I have planned for you guy, I think you
    will be a lot darker then him."

    Cathy had me powdered and diapered quickly, and then we went into the
    kitchen for breakfast.

    "Are you looking forward to going to Bill's apartment?"

    "Kind of…Cathy, you won't tell him I'm still wearing diapers will you?"

    "What you wear is your own business Scotty, no one else's."

    "Huh?"

    "It's a secret between you, me, and your mom." then Cathy asked "What
    do you want for breakfast this morning Scotty?"

    "Cereal" I answered.

    As I ate my cereal, we talked about Bill, and what he might want me
    for, and Cathy reminded me of the carwash I still owed her.

    When I finished eating, I washed my bowel, and the two cups they were
    in the sink. As I dried my hands off I asked her "What should I wear up
    to Bill's apartment?"

    "It is going to hotter today then yesterday, how about shorts and a
    tank?" she asked as we walked back to my room.

    I went over to my dresser and took out the blue satin short set that my
    uncle Bob gave me last year for my birthday.

    "These okay?" I asked Cathy.

    "Perfect." she answered.

    "Do you think we can go swimming today?" I asked her as she dressed me.

    "It depends on what Bill wants, but I think we can work it in."

    After she put socks and shoes on me, I went to the bathroom, brushed my
    teeth, and combed my hair. Cathy was waiting for me at the door.

    I climbed the stairs two at a time, and then waited for Cathy on the
    second floor.

    "Do you know what apartment Bill lives in?" she asked.

    I pointed at the third door down the hall and said, "22G"

    As we approached his apartment, he opened the door.

    "I've been expecting you. Come in Scotty, Cathy."

    I walked in, stopped, and could not believe what I saw. Bill had a huge
    LCD TV on the wall, and across from it was a large plush black couch
    and an oak coffee table. I looked down at the carpet, and it was a deep
    pile, and felt good as I walked on it. There was a computer desk in the
    far corner of the living room, and in the opposite corner was another
    computer desk. He had pictures on the walls of the living room of
    mountain scenes, and they were painted on black velvet. He also had a
    huge plasma globe on a table next to the hallway. When I looked towards
    the dinning area, there was a big oak dinning table, and oak chairs.

    "You live here by yourself Bill?"

    "Yes, I have been living in this apartment for over six years now."

    "How come you have carpet in your apartment and we don't?"

    "The owner said I could put it in as long as I paid for it."

    "It's neat, I wish we had some in our apartment." I said as I looked
    around.

    "Don't you want to know why you're here Scotty?"

    "You want to use me in a commercial or something?"

    "That's what I had in mind Scotty. Cathy, why don't you go and get us
    something to drink?"

    I watched Cathy go into the kitchen and she asked, "What do you guys
    want?"

    "Got a coke?" I asked, then Bill said, "Root beer please."

    "Scotty, do you know what a story board is?" Bill asked as he walked
    over to the computer desk.

    "Sure, it tells you what is going to happen in a commercial, why?"

    Bill sat down at the computer desk and said, "Come over here Scotty, I
    want to show you this."

    I went over to Bill and he picked me up and sat me on his lap. As I sat
    there, I was hoping that he could not tell that I was wearing a diaper.

    Bill brought up the storyboard on the big LCD display and asked me if I
    understood the storyboard. When I told him that I did, he asked me to
    explain it to him. I told him what it looked like to me, and Bill was
    in agreement with me most of the time.

    Bill then told me that this was the first commercial that he was going
    to take from the beginning to the very end. He was going to write it,
    direct and produce it all by himself. He said the company he was doing
    this for was only seven years old, and went from only three employees
    when the company started to over fifty employees in only six years, and
    if everything worked out, I would be making BUCKS!

    "Are you interested Scotty?"

    I looked at Cathy, then back at Bill "I'll have to ask my mom."

    Cathy commented, "Your mom said it was up to you. You get to decide if
    you want to do it or not Scotty

    I looked at Cathy again, and she had a smile on her face, I looked back
    at Bill, and he was smiling too. I extended my right hand and said,
    "Okay, I'll do it"

    Bill and I shook hands, then he told how he wanted it taped and what
    the cameras were going to do in each scene. We talked for over an hour,
    then Bill told me he wanted to start taping tomorrow. I was so excited
    about getting my first commercial in a long time, that I did not even
    notice that I soaked my diaper while I was sitting on Bill's lap. When
    it was time to leave, I felt the wetness immediately. I was sure Bill
    must have noticed something, but as Cathy and I left his apartment he
    didn't mention anything When we got back to my apartment, I rushed into
    the apartment telling Cathy I was going to call my mom.

    When my mom answered the phone, all I could say was "I got it, I got
    it" then told her what it was all about, and that Bill said I might be
    making big BUCKS. I asked her if she could take me to the taping
    tomorrow, but she said she had to work. I was upset about that, and she
    knew it, and said that we would have Sunday all to ourselves. When I
    asked if I could call Kyle, she said it was okay as long as I did not
    talk too long. I hung up the phone, and when I turned around, Cathy was
    holding my racer swimsuit in her hand.

    "Need to put these on Scotty?"

    "Huh?"

    "You had a little accident while you were sitting on Bill's lap, didn't
    you?"

    "How did you know?"

    "I saw your face when you got off his lap."

    "I didn't even know I wet that much until I got off Bill's lap." I
    said.

    "Scotty, you were just excited, that's all."

    "What about the car wash I owe you Cathy?"

    "We can do that after we go swimming, and it won't matter if you get
    wet washing my car because you'll still have your swimsuit on. Deal."

    "Deal"

    We went to my room and Cathy undressed me. She held my racer as I
    stepped into it, and then pulled it up and tied my drawstring. She
    wrapped my diaper up and threw it in the trashcan.

    "Think it's time we got rid of these?" she asked as she pulled the
    trash can liner out and tied the top of the plastic bag closed. I
    grabbed the plastic bag and went into the living room to wait for her
    to get changed. When she came out of the bathroom, she was wearing her
    yellow bikini. I picked up the trash bag, and as we were leaving the
    apartment, I said teasingly to her "Cathy, you know you look cute and
    adorable in your little bikini."

    She gave a pop on my rear, and then winked at me.

    We went out back of the building to the dumpster and as she lifted the
    lid as I pushed the plastic bag up and into the dumpster.

    "You take out the trash for your mom, don't you Scotty?"

    "Yeah, why?"

    "How do you lift the lid and put the trash in all by yourself?"

    "See that milk crate over there, the manager put it there so I can use
    it to stand on."

    After Cathy put the lid down, I raced her back to the pool. When we
    entered the pool area, the pool deck was HOT under or feet, so she dove
    in the pool, and I ran over to the steps to get in.

    "Ready to start learning Scotty?"

    "Yeah, I guess so."

    Cathy placed one hand under my chest and one hand under my belly button
    then lifted me up so I was in a swimming position. I kicked my legs and
    moved my arms, but after I went a very short distance, I was sucking
    water. Cathy continued giving me swim lessons for about an hour. Bill
    came out on the upstairs walkway and watched us for a while.

    "Bill, why don't you come into the pool? Waters warm." I asked.

    "Got work to do for tomorrows taping. By the way Scotty, bring an
    appetite for lunch tomorrow, it's on me."

    "My mom has to work tomorrow, so Cathy is going to take me to the
    studio, is that okay?"

    "I'd figured she would, so you'd better have a good appetite too
    Cathy."

    Bill waived as he went back into his apartment. Cathy and I got out of
    the pool and dried off.

    "Ready to wash a car Scotty?"

    "In our swimsuits?"

    "Yeah, why not?"

    "People will see us."

    "Are you too bashful to show off that cute adorable little tush of
    yours Scotty?"

    "No, I just don't want them looking at yours Cathy, I want to keep it
    all to myself." I said with a smile on my face.

    Cathy gave me a big hug.

    We walked out back to the carport. Cathy took out a bucket, soap, and
    two sponges from her lockup. She rinsed her car off, then we washed it.
    Cathy squirted me with the hose a few times saying I looked like I was
    getting too hot. I threw the sponge at her a few times too. When we
    finished drying her car, we went back to the apartment.

    "What do you want for lunch today Scotty?"

    "Can we have Chef Boy R Dee ravioli?"

    "What, no peanut butter and jelly sandwiches?"

    "I want something you have to cook."

    "Your gonna make me work for my salary today, aren't you?"

    "Yeah, I wanna see you slave over a hot microwave oven."

    Cathy took out the large can of ravioli, opened it up, poured it into
    the dish, and then placed it into the microwave oven.

    "Want me to torch it, cook it, or warm it up?" Cathy asked me.

    "Cooked please." I answered.

    As she set the temp on the microwave oven, I sat the table for us.

    "Cathy, do you know how long it will take to tape my part of the
    commercial tomorrow?"

    "Don't have any idea, but after you're in bed, Bill asked me to call
    him at his office for more information."

    "Think I'll make a million bucks?"

    "If you do, I'll marry you for sure."

    "I can see it now Cathy, the newspaper headlines would read: Baby
    sitter marries baby sittee."

    "Wouldn't it be funny to read: BABYSITTER DROPS OFF HER HUSBAND IN TIME
    FOR THE START OF HIS SIXTH GRAGE CLASS." Cathy said.

    "How about: SIXTH GRADER DROPS OFF HIS WIFE FOR HER FIRST DAY AT
    COLLEGE, and then a picture of me sitting in a car seat in a taxi cab."

    We both started laughing at the thought.

    "Scotty, if you were just six years older, I love to marry you."

    "Cathy, if you were just six years younger, I'd love to date you."

    "WHAT, you wouldn't marry me?"

    "No, it's against the law in this state to get married under the age of
    eighteen, but I'd love the idea of dating you for six wonderful years."

    "You are such a Casanova Scotty." She said as she kissed me on my
    cheek.

    The buzzer went off on the microwave oven, and Cathy said "Time to feed
    your face Scotty."

    "Oh Cathy, when I was talking to my mom, she said I could call Kyle as
    long as I don't talk to long. "

    "How about after your lunch, and after I change you?"

    "Okay"

    While we ate lunch, Cathy and I talked about the downside of getting
    married. I would have to show her my homework, and then she would make
    me go back to our bedroom and do a better job. I would stomp off back
    to our bedroom and pout. Or if I got a D or F on my report card, she
    would have to take me over her knee and give me a good spanking, me,
    her husband.

    As I finished washing the dishes, she asked "Ready to get changed
    Scotty?"

    "Yeah"

    When we got to my room, I climbed up on my bed. Cathy untied my
    swimsuit string and pulled my racer down my legs and off of me.

    "How would you like a baby oil rubdown Scotty?" she asked as she went
    into the bathroom to hang my racer up.

    "SURE!" I answered.

    I went over to my dresser, took out my plastic changing pad, and spread
    it on my bed. Cathy brought the baby oil from the bathroom and saw me
    laying on my changing pad, ready.

    "Not looking forward to a massage, are we?"

    I wanted a massaged from Cathy more then, then…talking to Kyle right
    now.

    "Turn over on your tummy Scotty." she said as she sat on the bed beside
    me.

    She poured a little baby oil on my shoulders, then down the center of
    my back, and the center of my crack.

    "Oop's a little too far I think."

    She massaged my shoulders with her soft hands, as I laid my head down
    on my arms. As she worked her way down, she found my most ticklish
    spots on the sides of my stomach.

    "You know Scotty, you've got the cutest little cheeks down here."

    I did not know which were redder, the cheeks on my face, or the cheeks
    on my rear. I closed my eyes then giggled like a baby as she massaged
    my rear cheeks. I felt so at ease with Cathy now, as if I had known her
    all my life.

    As she massaged the backs of my legs, I asked her "Does your little
    brother, Ricky have a baby sitter?"

    "He's going to summer school, then he has day camp afterward, why."

    "I was wondering if he had a great baby sitter like you."

    "Mark and I usually watch him on the weekends so my parents can have a
    break."

    "You're going to be with me tomorrow Cathy, who's going to watch
    Ricky?"

    "I thought I'd bring him over here tomorrow so you could meet him. I
    know you guys would get along together really good."

    "But what about the taping at the studio?"

    "Don't worry Scotty, when we get to the studio, I'll tie him up, and
    toss him in the trunk of my car until your done filming, okay?" Cathy
    asked, then she popped me on my rear.

    "Cathy, better not do that to Ricky, I DON"T CLEAN CAR TRUNKS."

    "Time to turn the better side up Scotty."

    I turned over on my back quickly, wanting her to continue her massage
    on me. I looked down at my penis, it was a two inch stiffly. She worked
    on my shoulders again then worked down to my chest.

    I laid there thinking about all the hair I saw around Matt's penis when
    my mom put a diaper on him that last night at my old apartment. Even
    Kyle had some hair around his penis, but after looking at mine, I could
    not find a trace of any hair around my penis.

    "Cathy"

    "What Scotty?"

    "Do you know if…"

    "Know what"

    "If I'll ever get….."

    "Get what Scotty?" she said as she started rubbing baby oil around and
    on my penis.

    "If I'll ever get good at swimming?"

    "Sure Scotty, all you need is more swimming lessons and practice."

    "I hope so."

    "You know Scotty, all boys grow at different rates. Some boys start
    growing a lot earlier then others, and some boys take longer, like you.
    Your time will come."

    I didn't know what to say. I didn't know if she was reading my mind, or
    saw what I was looking at.

    She worked down my right leg, then she finished with my left leg. She
    put the cap back on the baby oil and said, "I don't want you to move at
    all Scotty, I don't want you to get baby oil over everything."

    She took the oil back to the bathroom then washed her hands. When she
    came back, she took out one of my disposable changing pads, two cloth
    diapers, and a pair of plastic pants from my dresser.

    "Don't I get to wear a Huggie?" I asked her

    "Better not, otherwise you'll have to start wearing cloth diapers when
    we go out. You don't have many Huggies left Scotty."

    I raised my rear as she slipped the changing pad underneath me. She
    folded the cloth diapers together as I waited with my rear in the air.
    Just as I was about to relax my butt back down on the bed, she told me
    to get it back in the air. As she drew the diaper up between my legs, I
    let out a giggle.

    "Ricky giggles the same way too Scotty, when I diaper him."

    "Does Ricky know he's coming over here tomorrow?"

    "No not yet, but he likes to do other things on the weekend other then
    stay home. When I tell him we are going to watch you make a commercial,
    he'll want to come."

    "Will he be wearing a diaper?"

    "Of course, he never leaves the house without wearing one."

    "Does he wear them when he's outside playing?"

    "All the time in the backyard, and mostly that's all he wears in the
    backyard, especially when he's playing in his fort."

    "His fort?"

    "Yeah, like the one in the park down the street."

    "Tire swing?"

    "Yea"

    "Ladder?"

    "Yes"

    "Ropes and a pole to slide down on?"

    "Yes and a slide to slide down on."

    "Is there a pool in the backyard?"

    "Yes, but it's an above the ground pool."

    "I think I'm going to really like Ricky."

    "I thought so Scotty."

    "What's for"

    "Dinner" Cathy finished my question. "Anything you want Scotty, as long
    as you make it."

    "I think I'll have a porter house steak, baked potato with chives,
    green beans, and a tossed green salad with French dressing."

    "Make me one of those too." Cathy said.

    "Where am I, What am I doing in the kitchen. I must be walking in my
    sleep again." I said joking with her.

    "I take it your not going to make me dinner tonight, huh Scotty?"

    "Me make dinner? I'm just a wittle kid. I don't know cooking."

    "How about some spaghetti?"

    "With garlic bread?"

    "How about garlic toast?"

    "Deal"

    I got out the dishes and silverware and then set the table. Cathy got
    the Ragu out and poured it into a saucepan then warmed it on the stove.
    She made the spaghetti and poured the Ragu over the spaghetti.

    "Scotty, you better go wash your hands."

    After I washed my hands, I sat down at the table, and as I tried to eat
    the spaghetti, I had trouble keeping it on the fork.

    "My mom used to break the spaghetti into thirds before she boiled it."
    I said.

    Cathy showed me how to twist it on the fork, but by the time I got the
    spaghetti to my mouth, half of it landed on my chest and diaper. Cathy
    finally got a towel and pinned it around my neck to keep me from making
    a mess.

    After dinner, we went in to watch TV. I played with the mechanical
    device Bill gave me while we watched TV.

    "Almost time for bed Scotty. You better go brush your teeth."

    I put my tools away, and then went to the bathroom.

    When I was finished, I went to my bedroom.

    "Do you need a diaper change Scotty?"

    "No, I'm still dry." I said as Cathy helped me up onto my bed.

    "I've noticed that you haven't been reading your new book Scotty. Want
    me to read it to you?" Cathy asked as she helped me get under the
    covers.

    "Sure" I said as I adjusted my pillows.

    While she read, I yawned a couple of times as my eyes got tired, and I
    went to sleep.

    I felt my bed move, and I knew mommy was home. I felt her move the hair
    from in front of my eyes.

    "I really missed you today mommy."

    "I really, really missed you too sweetheart."

    "I love you mommy."

    She kissed me on the cheek, ran her fingers thru my hair as she said "I
    really love you too baby."

    "Wake up Scotty, I want to watch them shoot you today… WAKE UP SCOTTY."

    I turned over on my back wondering whose voice that was. As I rubbed my
    eyes, I saw a kid standing beside my bed.

    "You awake yet Scotty?"

    Then it hit me… "You Ricky?" I asked him.

    "Yup,….When you gonna get out of bed so I can see them shoot you?"

    I looked back at the clock, and it was six fifty five. I grabbed the
    covers and was about to throw them off of me when I remembered my
    diaper I was wearing. As I looked at Ricky, I noticed he was wearing an
    aqua satin tank top and shorts. When I focused my eyes better, I saw
    his shorts were bulging and barely holding his diaper inside. As I
    followed his shorts down his slender legs, the shorts ended abruptly.
    Ricky was wearing the shortest shorts I have ever seen. It reminded me
    of my racer swimsuit.

    "Your diapers wet Scotty?"

    I had no time to answer his question. The covers were off me as I raced
    into the living room. Cathy was standing there reading her college
    catalog. I quickly looked around the room for my mom. When I did not
    see her, I knew I was too late to say goodbye, then I heard a cup being
    set down in the kitchen sink. I ran around to corner, and my mommy was
    there. When she saw me, she knelt down on her knee, and I ran over to
    her embrace. I kissed her and hugged her as hard as I could. She picked
    me up and held me in her arms, and we just looked at each other for a
    moment before we rubbed our noses together.

    "Going to be a good boy for Bill today?" she asked.

    "Yeah" was all I could say.

    "You better be!"

    As she carried me into the living room, Cathy looked up from her
    catalog and saw us.

    "Did my little brother wake you up Scotty? Cathy asked.

    "Yeah"

    "Good" she answered

    "Do you have enough cash for lunch today Cathy?"

    "Bill said he was going to treat Scotty and myself to lunch."

    "What about your brother?" my mom asked.

    "I was thinking of dropping Ricky off at the pawn shop to see how much
    gas money I could get for him."

    "Cathy!"

    "Just joking. I have plenty of money Jeanne."

    "You listen to Cathy and Bill today Scotty. Do what they tell you to
    do, and don't argue, UNDERSTAND?"

    I shook my head 'yes' then hugged her and kissed her one last time,
    then she put me down on the floor.

    She picked up her briefcase as Cathy opened the door. I followed her to
    the door. She bent over and kissed me on my head and said "I'll miss
    you baby"

    "I'll miss you too mommy."

    As Cathy closed the door, a loud voice rang out "Are you gonna wear
    your diaper today Scotty?"

    I looked at Cathy as she looked at me and said, "His nickname at home
    is 'loud mouth'."

    "Ricky, I want you go sit on the couch and watch TV while I give Scotty
    a bath, UNDERSTAND?"

    Ricky ran to the coffee table, picked up the remote, then did a jump,
    half twist and then plopped his well-padded bottom, down on the couch.
    I looked at him, and his aqua shorts were now trimmed at the waist and
    leg openings with his Pampers diaper. Cathy took my hand and led me to
    the bathroom.

    As she took off my plastic pants and diaper, she asked, "Do you need to
    use the potty?"

    "Yes" I said, then she helped me as I climbed onto the toilet.

    As I balanced my rear above the hole holding onto the seat so I didn't
    fall in, and Cathy giggled at the sight.

    She filled the tub with water as I sat there. When I was done, she
    wiped my rear, then helped me into the tub. She was washing my back
    when Ricky walked in. He put the lid down on the toilet and sat down on
    it and watched as Cathy washed my stomach. When I stood up, Ricky asked
    "What's that hanging on the towel bar?"

    "That's my racer swimsuit." I answered.

    "Those are neat colors, yellow and blue."

    "A friend gave them to me last year Ricky."

    "Wish I had a swimsuit like that."

    "You got enough swimsuits Ricky, you don't need another one." Cathy
    said.

    "Yeah, but I don't have a yellow one."

    As Cathy washed my crotch and penis, my penis was becoming alive. Ricky
    watched, and then said "What time are we leaving Cathy?"

    "After I feed Scotty."

    "You have to feed Scotty like a little baby?" Ricky asked.

    "No Ricky, It's a figure of speech." Cathy answered

    I was blushing at Ricky's question as I thought about Cathy shoving a
    spoon full of food into my mouth.

    Cathy opened the drain on the tub, turned on the water, and tuned on
    the hand shower.

    "Let's get your hair washed so you look half descent today Scotty."

    As she washed my hair, she noticed Ricky squirming as he sat there.

    "Need to go potty Ricky?" she asked him.

    "No, already went." he answered.

    "Ricky, did you wet your diaper already?"

    "Yup"

    "Ricky, I otta kick your butt!" Cathy said, then smiled.

    "Don't do that Cathy, I don't go that yet."

    "You need to go number two?"

    "Yup" Ricky answered.

    Cathy finished washing my hair, and as I stood there in the tub, she
    took Ricky' shorts and diaper off of him, and helped him onto the
    toilet. Cathy dried me off in the tub, and then wiped Ricky's rear off.

    "I think I'll just let you guys stay naked until we have to go to the
    studio."

    As we left the bathroom, Ricky was wearing only his tank top, shoes,
    socks, and a smile. Me, I was only wearing a smile.

    "Cereal, milk, and toast for breakfast Scotty?" Cathy asked.

    "Yeah"

    "You want some toast Ricky?"

    "Yup"

    "I've got to shove something into loud mouth so we can talk about the
    taping today Scotty." Cathy said.

    As I ate my breakfast, Cathy told me what was going to happen today at
    the studio. She said the studio was only a few miles from her parent's
    house. I asked her how long it was going to take, and Bill had told her
    that there would be two, two-hour sessions, and we could eat lunch
    between each session.

    I was nervous, excited, and scared all at same time. It had been a
    while since I had done a commercial. As I thought more about it, I was
    getting an upset stomach and I had to go number two now. I could not
    hold it any longer, so I ran to the bathroom and climbed up on the
    toilet, and got my butt over the hole just in time, but I forgot to
    hold on and my butt went into the toilet seat hole. After I finished I
    yelled, "Cathy, I need some help here."

    She walked into the bathroom followed by Ricky. I looked up at her as
    she stood there. Ricky pointed at me and was laughing. All Cathy saw of
    me was my legs, knees, and my upper body sticking out of the toilet
    seat hole.

    "Maybe I should take you to the studio like that Scotty."

    "Cathy, please help me, my butt is getting wet."

    Ricky was laughing so hard now his eyes were tearing up.

    Cathy grabbed my hands, and as I wiggled my rear, she pulled me out.

    "Back in the tub Scotty so I can wash you quickly. It's almost time to
    go."

    Cathy turned on the water and rinsed me off with the hand shower, and
    then dried me off. She walked Ricky and me to my bedroom. "You guys hop
    up on the bed, I'll be right back."

    She returned carrying a large canvas bag. She placed it on the bed,
    opened it up and took out two Pampers diapers, and the baby powder.

    "Ricky, your up first." she said as he laid down. After she diapered
    him, she told him to go to the bathroom and get his shorts and put them
    back on.

    She slipped the Pampers diaper under me, powdered my front and rear,
    and then pulled the diaper up between my legs then taped it closed.

    "What..." I started to ask.

    "Your blue short set Scotty." she answered, then she went over to the
    dresser and got it out of the dresser drawer as I climbed down off my
    bed.

    As she started to put the shorts on me, I asked, "Do you think I should
    wear plastic pants J.I.C.?"

    "Good idea Scotty."

    She held the blue plastic pants down near the floor and I stepped into
    them. She pulled them up over my diaper as she glanced at Ricky.

    "Good job Ricky. Now take your shorts off, turn them around so the
    front is in the front and put them on again."

    I reached under my bed for my sandals when Cathy said, "Not today
    Scotty, shoes and socks."

    She got a pair of socks and put them on my feet then she put my tennis
    shoes on me.

    "Ricky, come and stand beside Scotty so I can check both of you out at
    the same time."

    When Ricky stood beside me, I realized that I was only one half inch
    taller then him.

    "Okay, you turkeys look good enough to take out in public now, let me
    get everything together… Scotty, go turn off the TV."

    When she was ready, she gave her car keys to Ricky and he ran ahead of
    us to unlock the car doors. When Cathy and I got to the car, Ricky was
    already in the back seat. When I started to go to the other side of the
    car, Cathy told me to get into the rear of the car with Ricky. When I
    looked into the back seat, there were two car seats there and Ricky was
    in the furthest one and pulling the harness over his head and shoulders
    and snapping it to the buckle between his legs. I climbed into the car
    seat, and Cathy strapped me into it, then she got in the drivers seat,
    and we took off for the studio. Ricky and I talked about the studio,
    and I had to tell him it was not like the Hollywood Studios tour. I
    found out he liked school, regular school, but hated summer school. I
    asked him about his fort in the backyard, and he told me everything
    about it. He asked me about all the commercials I had been in, and how
    much money I made.

    When we got to the studio, Cathy pulled into a driveway with a gate
    across it. The security guard came out and asked her name, and what she
    wanted. She told him Cathy Heather to see Bill Stiles. The guard went
    into his office and came back out with a clipboard, then told her Bill
    was at studio 3C, straight ahead, third building on the right. The
    electric gate opened up and we drove in. Cathy parked her car across
    from the third building as Ricky unbuckled his car seat harness, and
    then mine. Cathy opened the car door and Ricky and I got out. We walked
    across the roadway to the first set of stairs. At the top of the stairs
    was a door marked 3A. We went past the second set of stairs to the
    third stairway. At the top of the stairs, on the door was 3C. Ricky ran
    up the stairs and waited for us to get there before he pushed the
    intercom button beside the door.

    "Yes may I help you?" a man asked.

    "Ah, Cathy Heather here to see Bill Stiles."

    "Come in.," the guy said as the door buzzed.

    Ricky pushed the door open, and we went inside to a well-lighted
    hallway. A door on the left side of the hall opened up, and a guy came
    out to greet us.

    "Hi, my name is Robert Cummings, you must be Cathy Heather, but who are
    these other rascals you have with you?"

    "This one is Scotty McCormick, and this ones a pain, I mean my little
    brother Ricky Heather."

    "Nice to meet you boys." he said as he shook Ricky's hand then mine.

    "Let me take you guys to the studio and tell Bill you're here." Robert
    said.

    We walked down the hallway, turned left, and then went through some
    double doors and into the huge studio. I saw all the lights,
    reflectors, cameras, and microphones set up all around the set. As we
    walked by a table, Ricky saw the donuts on it along with the coffee pot
    and sodas.

    "Why don't you guys grab a donut and a drink and come over to this
    table." Robert said to Ricky and me.

    Ricky looked over at Cathy, and she was holding up one finger. Ricky
    picked up a glazed donut and a can of coke. I got a cinnamon donut and
    a seven-up, then Cathy and I followed Ricky and Robert over to a large
    table. As Ricky and I sat down, Robert put a coloring book down in
    front of me and Ricky. He then put a large box of crayons down on the
    table.

    "Hey guys, I don't know what to do with these things. See if you can
    figure out what to do with them."

    I looked down at the coloring book, and it was a Scooby Doo coloring
    book. Ricky had the box of crayons open in a flash and was coloring. I
    looked toward the set trying to figure what most of the equipment was
    that I was going to get to play with.

    "I need to go find Bill and talk to him. Ricky and Scotty, I don't want
    you to move an inch away from this table under any circumstance,
    UNDERSTAND!" Cathy said.

    Ricky and I answered Yes in unison.

    Ricky continued coloring. I tried to do some, but I was too nervous. It
    seemed it was taking a long time just to shoot ten seconds of
    commercial.

    "Which one of you is Scotty?"

    I turned around to find a woman looking at Ricky and me. I slowly
    raised my hand.

    "I need to take you to the dressing room and get you ready."

    "Cathy told us not to move until she came back."

    "I think its okay for you to come with me Scotty." the woman said.

    "I don't know you, and I have to listen to what Cathy told me to do.
    She's talking to Bill right now, so I'll wait for her."

    " Scotty, my name is Sherry, I'll go and see if I can find her."

    "If you find Cathy, please tell her I need to talk to her." I said.

    Sherry walked towards the rear of the studio, and then thru a door.

    I had forgotten that I was supposed to be wearing slacks and a white
    shirt for the commercial. The last thing I wanted was for someone else
    to see me wearing a Pampers diaper and plastic pants. I did not know
    what I was going to do now.

    "Scotty, what did you want me for?" Cathy asked as she and Sherry
    walked towards me.

    "I didn't know who she was, and she wants to help me get dressed."

    "So…Oh." Cathy said.

    "Yeah." I answered.

    "Sherry, Scotty is very uncomfortable about having someone else helping
    him get dressed or undressed. Would it be alright if I helped him get
    dressed?"

    "Sure Cathy, the clothing is in dressing room three over there. All the
    garments have the size listed on them, and I think Scotty looks like a
    size eight slim so you can start with that size."

    "Sherry, could I possibly get you to stay with my little brother Ricky
    for a few minutes while I help get Scotty dressed?"

    "Sure Cathy, besides, it's been a long time since I did any coloring."

    "Thank you very much Sherry." Cathy said.

    Cathy picked up the canvas bag, and as we headed towards the dressing
    room, she asked, "Scotty, do you need to use the potty or have your
    diaper changed?'

    "Kind of." I answered.

    Cathy took me to the bathroom marked 'Ladies Rest Room', and when we
    went inside, I saw a couch, some chairs, and some dispensing machines.
    When we got to the stalls, Cathy pulled my shorts down, unfasten my
    diaper and I went to the bathroom. As I finished, I heard a double
    click noise. I held my diaper together, then pulled up my shorts. When
    I walked out of the stall, I saw Cathy taking a diaper out of the
    canvas bag, and the baby powder, and placed them on a table that hung
    from the wall.

    "Are you going to change my diaper in here Cathy?"

    "Yes, it'll be a lot easier in here Scotty."

    "What if someone else comes in here?"

    "I'll tell them you have an upset stomach."

    Cathy picked me up and sat me on the hard plastic table. I put my feet
    up and laid back as she pulled my shorts and plastic pants down.

    "I'm going to put a diaper doubler on you Scotty J.I.C." Cathy said as
    she took the diaper off me.

    She sprinkled baby powder onto the diaper, slipped it under my rear,
    and then placed a doubler in my crotch and over my penis. She pulled
    the Pamper up between my legs nice and tight, and taped the rear to the
    front. Cathy picked me up and stood me back on the floor, then pulled
    my plastic pants and shorts back up.

    As she put the powder back in the bag, she said, "Now let's go and see
    what kind of pants you want to wear."

    As we left the bathroom, I saw a machine that had a picture of a pad on
    it, and asked Cathy "Why do they sell diaper doublers in womans
    restrooms?"

    "I tell you that later Scotty, when you are a little older." Cathy
    said.

    We walked out of the bathroom and into the dressing room. There was a
    large couch, two chairs, a dressing table, and two racks of clothes.
    One rack had shirts on it. The other rack had navy blue and brown pants
    on it and they were all on hangers.

    "Do they have shoes for me to wear Cathy?"

    "Over there Scotty, and the socks are beside them."

    I locked the door as Cathy went thru the pants.

    "Can I wear the navy blue pants first Cathy?"

    "Sure Scotty." she said as she undressed me.

    Cathy found a pair of pants that were size eight, slim, and held them
    down for me. I stepped into them and she pulled them up and fastened
    the front.

    "I think these will fit you fine Scotty, and they have an elastic back
    waist on them."

    I looked at myself in the mirror, and I couldn't tell I was wearing a
    diaper at all.

    "Let's try on this long sleeve shirt." Cathy said as she unbuttoned it

    She buttoned the front, then straighten it out, but she wasn't
    satisfied with it, so she tried on a second shirt, and she liked the
    fit much better. She tucked the shirt in my pants then lifted me up on
    the table, and put the black socks and shoes on me. I hopped down off
    the table and looked at myself in the mirror, and remembered the last
    time I was dressed like this was at church when I was about five years
    old.

    "Ready to go Dude?"

    "Yup." I said trying to sound like Ricky.

    We left the dressing room, and walked to the table where Sherry and
    Ricky were. When Sherry saw me, she stood up and said, "My, what a
    handsome young man. Are you going to take me out to a dinner and
    dancing tonight Sir?"

    I felt the blood rush to my face.

    "Let's get that curly blond hair combed a little before we tape you
    Scotty." Sherry said as she parted my hair with a brush.

    "READY TO START SHOOTING...Scotty, I need you on the set." a guy yelled
    from the set.

    I looked at Cathy, and she winked at me.

    As I got to the set, a guy came over and put a lab coat on me, then sat
    me on a bench stool. Bill came over and told me that he was going to
    tell me what he wanted me to do, and how to do it while we were taping.
    The lights were making me hot, and Sherry saw it, so she brought me a
    glass of water.

    "START TAPING." Bill yelled.

    Bill told me what he wanted me to do:

    "Scotty, I want you to look at the device in front of you. Study it.
    Now look at it like this is the first time you have ever seen it. Now
    turn it a little bit with your right hand. Now I want you to lean back
    a little and put both of your hands on your legs just above your knees.
    Now I want you to put your left elbow on the work bench and rest your
    chin on your hand."

    Bill continued telling me what he wanted me to do with the device in
    front of me.

    After about thirty minutes, he yelled cut and break for five minutes.
    They moved the light racks around to a new position, and changed the
    cameras position and angle.

    "LET"S TAPE." Bill yelled again, and I did what he told me to do. After
    two hours of almost the same thing, Bill finally said "CUT, Time for
    lunch, one hour guys"

    Bill walked me back to the table where Cathy and Ricky were.

    "I need to stay here and check the video tape Cathy. There's a French
    restaurant about half a block away from the studio. I made a
    reservation for three under Stiles. Why don't you take these guys down
    there and feed them and charge it to me."

    "Are you sure you can't join us Bill?"

    "I need to set up for the afternoon taping, so go and eat. I want
    Scotty back here in one hour thirty minutes Cathy."

    Bill waived as we left. When we got to the car, Cathy put the canvas
    bag in the trunk, and then took out three diapers and put them in her
    purse.

    "Let's hoof it guys." she said as she locked up the car.

    We walked off the studio lot, and about five minutes later, we were
    standing in front of Romano's restaurant.

    When we went inside, a mat idée asked Cathy if she had reservations.
    Cathy told him it was under Bill Stiles. When we got to our table, a
    garcon helped Cathy be seated, and then the mat idée asked Ricky and me
    if we wanted a lift. Ricky said yes, so I did too. The mat idée
    motioned to another garcon, and when he came over to our table, he
    placed a booster seat on Ricky's and my chair. I felt embarrassed when
    I saw the booster seat there, and as I was about to get up onto it, a
    garcon lifted me onto it and pushed my chair to the table and did the
    same to Ricky. The mat idée came back to the table with some menus. He
    handed one to Cathy, then he handed one to me then placed a large
    printed plastic bib to the left of my place setting, and did the same
    for Ricky.

    After he left, I said to Cathy "I thought he was going to help me into
    my chair when he asked if I wanted a lift, not a booster seat, and what
    are these bibs for?"

    "He saw how nice you are dressed Scotty, and didn't want you to get any
    food on yourself, right Ricky?"

    "Right." Ricky answered back.

    "Have you been here before Cathy?"

    "A few times Scotty, with my boyfriend Mark."

    I opened up the menu and couldn't read it very well. I looked over at
    Ricky, and he was looking at the back of his menu, I looked at the back
    of my menu, and I could read it easy, 'Children's menu'

    Ricky and I ordered the hamburger steak, French fries, and vegetables.
    Cathy ordered salmon, green salad, and vegetables. When our lunch was
    served, the garcon tied a bib around Ricky's neck, and then he tied one
    around my neck. He then placed our dinners down on the table in front
    of us. I looked down at my bib, and it had cartoon animals on it, and
    at the bottom it said 'ROMANO'S'

    "Sirs, would either of you care for some ketchup for your potatoes?"
    the garcon asked.

    Before I could answer, Ricky said "Yup."

    Cathy and I ate slowly, while Ricky tried to set a world eating record,
    I thought.

    When Ricky finished, he gave his sister a poor puppy dog look. She
    tried to ignore him but she finally gave in and let him have some
    dessert. Cathy and I finished just as Ricky finished his dessert. The
    garcon asked Ricky if he was done with his meal, and when Ricky nodded,
    the garcon took the dishes away, then removed Ricky's bib. I watched as
    the garcon wiped the bib off, fold it up nice and neat, then place it
    into a small plastic pouch. He walked back to Ricky and handed the
    pouch to him as he said, "I hope you enjoyed your meal sir, and please
    come back soon." Ricky handed the bib to Cathy, and she put it in her
    purse.

    "I got a bunch of those at home." Ricky said.

    The garcon asked me If I would like any dessert, and I told him 'No' So
    he removed my dishes and bib, wiped my bib clean, and returned it to me
    just like he did Ricky. I tried to put mine in my front pocket, but it
    wouldn't fit, so I gave it to Cathy.

    The garcon presented the check to Cathy and she signed it.

    After we left Romano's, I heard the noise from Ricky. He turned and
    looked sadly at Cathy.

    "Do you need a change Ricky?"

    He shook his head 'Yes'

    "What about you Scotty?"

    I felt the front of my pants, then said, "Yes, I'm a little wet too."

    "Looks like I have to put some clean diapers on both of you boys when
    we get back to the studio." Cathy said as a husband and wife walked
    past us from the rear.

    They stopped and looked at Ricky and me for a second before smiling at
    us and walking away.

    "Remember what I said at the bookstore Scotty?"

    "Yeah, I'll probably never see them again." I answered.

    We got back to the studio parking lot with twenty minutes to spare.
    Cathy got the canvas bag out of her car, then we went back to into the
    studio were I was making the commercial.

    As we walked into the ladies restroom, Cathy said, "Scotty, I'm going
    to change your diaper first so you won't be late."

    I took off my lab coat then she lifted me up onto the plastic changing
    table. I unhooked my pants the laid back. As I was laying there, I
    realized that the changing table was almost as long as me. Cathy pulled
    my pants down, then my plastic pants.

    "Just a little wet Scotty, your diaper is soaked."

    I looked down as she unfastened my diaper and took it off. She took the
    diaper doubler off my penis, and it was soaked. She powdered me then
    put a Pampers diaper under me then put another diaper doubler on me.
    Cathy pulled the diaper up between my legs and taped it together. She
    helped me down off the table and I pulled my plastic pants back up.
    Cathy pulled my pants up, tucked my shirt in, and then fastened my
    pants.

    "Your ready to go Scotty, I'll be done changing Ricky in a minute so
    you wait until I'm done."

    Cathy picked up Ricky and put him on the changing table. Ricky just
    relaxed and let Cathy do all the work. As she pulled his shorts down,
    the bathroom door opened, and Sherry came walking in. "I've been
    looking for you Scotty. Bill wants you in brown pants this time, and no
    lab coat." Sherry said.

    As Cathy took the soiled diaper off Ricky, Ricky asked Sherry "Want to
    do some more coloring with me?"

    Sherry looked down at Ricky, and said, "Did we have a little accident?"

    Ricky replied "Yup" as he smiled up at her.

    "Sure Ricky as soon as you are dressed." she said as she gave him a pat
    on his bare leg, then left the restroom.

    I was surprised that Sherry didn't say a thing about Ricky wearing
    diapers, then I started thinking that Sherry might know I was wearing a
    diaper too.

    Cathy cleaned up Ricky's butt with some baby wipes, then placed a
    Pampers diaper under him, powdered him and taped the diaper closed. She
    helped him down off the changing table, and he pulled his shorts up as
    he ran out of the restroom. Cathy put the baby powder back into the
    canvas bag, then we went to the dressing room.

    Cathy found a brown pair of pants that fit me like the navy pants did,
    She tucked my shirt in, and we left the dressing room.

    Bill had me doing about the same thing, but the cameras were set for a
    side view of me this time. Bill videotaped me for one and a half hours
    this time before he said it was a wrap.

    I went to the dressing room by myself and changed back into my tank and
    shorts. As I was leaving the room, Cathy stopped me and said that Bill
    wanted me to take the cloths that I had worn, home with me to use for
    school. She helped me gather them up and put then in a bag Sherry had
    brought me.

    On the way home, we stopped at an ice cream parlor for some cones. When
    we got back to the apartment, it was still hot outside, and there was
    no one was swimming in the pool.

    "You guys want to go swimming?"

    Ricky said "Yup" before I could even open my mouth.

    "Cathy, I need to call my mom before we go swimming."

    "We'll be waiting in your bedroom Scotty." Cathy said.

    I told my mom about the videotaping and how Bill told me what to do,
    and about the lunch we had at Romano's, and the clothes Bill gave me to
    wear to school this fall. I was on the phone over ten minutes doing all
    the talking before my mom said she had to go. I told her that I loved
    her, and she said she loved me, and missed me too. I waited until she
    hung up the phone before I did.

    "Scotty, are you going swimming with us.?" Cathy asked from my room

    I looked at the phone for a few moments more before I went to my
    bedroom. Cathy had Ricky on the bed, and she was tickling the heck out
    of him. As I looked at him, I noticed the swimwear he had on.

    "What kind of swimsuit is Ricky wearing?"

    "There're called 'Little Swimmers'. They are disposable swimsuits for
    kids. What to try one on Scotty?"

    I looked at Ricky's, and it had little fishes on the front.

    "Anyone in the pool?" I asked Cathy

    "No, I haven't heard anyone Scotty."

    "Okay I'll try one on and see if I like them." I said

    Cathy undressed me then put a Little Swimmer on me. Other then the
    print on the front, these were just like my pull-ups.

    Ricky and me went out to the living room to wait for Cathy to get
    changed. When she was ready, I checked the hallway in front on the
    apartment door to make sure no one was around. I raced Ricky to the
    pool gate, ten feet away, and we waited for Cathy to open it for us. I
    got in the shallow end of the pool as quick as I could so no one would
    see me in the Little Swimmer swimsuit.

    "Scotty, lets get some water wings on you." Cathy said.

    "Scotty needs water wings? I didn't need them since I was four." Ricky
    said.

    "Scotty didn't have a swimming pool like you Ricky, so he's just
    learning to swim."

    "Can I help you teach him Cathy?" Ricky asked.

    I thought to myself, here I am, almost eleven years old, wearing water
    wings, a little swimmer swimsuit and being taught by an eight-year-old
    how to swim.

    Ricky swam around in the pool while Cathy gave me another swimming
    lesson.

    It was almost six o'clock when we got out of the pool. Cathy made us
    some chicken and noodles for dinner. At seven, Cathy gave Ricky and me
    a bath, then she diapered us for bed.

    END OF CHAPTER 3

`Chapter 4 BILL FINDS OUT`