    Greg's Modeling Job

    	 Greg Bickley, a reddish brown haired boy of 9, was a typical
    all-American boy. People were always asking his mom if he ever modeled,
    but he never did. Greg is a typical boy, except he was born without
    nerves around his bladder, so he has to wear diapers. Greg didn't mind
    about the diapers, matter of fact, he enjoyed it and he loved being
    babied by his mom. Unfortunately, it was few and far between since his
    mom had to work as she was a single mom. When she did baby him, they
    both loved it.
    	One day, Greg's mom, Alison, was reading her parenting magazine.
    She turned a page and saw an ad. It read:

    New Company Forming

    TB & Company, a company
    specializing in special clothes
    for special boys....

    Seeks

    Boys 7 to 12
    for their products

    Call for more info!!

    	Alison did call the number and was talking to the co-founder of
    TB & CO, Jill Yearsley, a mom to three TBs. Jill and her husband, Marc,
    decided to create quality clothes and furniture, since they knew their
    boys weren't alone. Alison couldn't believe that!
    	Jill said, "Our boys were depressed, and so were we. Marc and I
    were arguing about the slightest little thing, but we saw that we
    weren't the only parents with diapered kids. We got info on parents of
    incontinent teens, so we decided to start this company."
    	Alison said, "Oh, only teens?"
    	Jill said, "No, TB is short for Teen Baby. A TB is anyone 17 or
    younger. TB includes pre-teens, too. How old are your sons?"
    	"Greg, my son is 9. It is just him and I." Alison sighed and
    said, "When we have time, we like to play mommy-baby games. I thought I
    was sick."
    	"No, you aren't. It is more common then one thinks. Greg is 9? I
    bet he would enjoy my son, Christian. Christian is 10. My other sons
    are Marc and Benji. Marc is 12 and Benji is 6. We play baby games with
    ours. Boys do like to get babied, so it isn't sick."
    	Alison said, "That's a relief. I think when I buy some jars of
    baby food and formula, I feel like I'm abusing Greg. How do you handle
    it?"
    	"The boys get home-schooled. We just go food shopping and we buy
    them baby foods. They know they have to wear diapers, so why not let
    them enjoy it. It is only abuse if you think it is. Most boys would
    love the opportunity, however they think they'd be a sissy if anyone
    found out."
    	"You home-school your boys? I wish I could home-school Greg. He
    gets teased because of him being incontinent."
    	Jill said, "It isn't a home school, but 5 families got together
    and started an academy. According to my caller ID, you don't live far
    from us." Jill told Alison where they live, and sure enough, they were
    28 miles from them. "I think Greg might be a perfect model and who
    knows, he might want to friends with Christian. Why not ask him. If you
    have a computer, you can get info on 'Millstream Academy' from the TB &
    Company website."
    	Alison said, "Thanks for the info. I might give you a call later
    tonight. I think I'll talk to Greg about modeling."

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    	Greg, as usual, was upset by the time he got on the bus. 'I wish
    I didn't have to go to this lousy school,' Greg thought to himself. He
    took a seat and was looking forward to home. He sniffed before he
    started to cry, which he didn't want to, because if he did, the kids
    would call him a BABY. Unfortunately, he just couldn't hold it, so
    tears were forming in his eyes.
    	"Oh, the baby is crying. Hey, Baby, is your diaper wet and messy?
    Are you in PRE-SCHOOL?" Dave Modell said. He was in the back of the
    bus, with the rest of his buddies - Jax Benz, Chris Fairley, Adam Ezell
    and Ryan Rutley. He crumpled a piece of paper and threw it at the back
    of Greg's head, then high-fived his buddies.
    	Kyle Quast, who was in Greg's class, was sitting in the front of
    the bus. He heard the kidding, but he stood up and said, "Dave, why do
    you have to bug Greg? Why don't you pick on someone else, like me? You
    aren't perfect, so why don't you leave him alone." Kyle picked up his
    book bag then walked towards Greg and sat next to him, who moved his
    book bag. "Don't worry, Greg. I think you're nice. We both are shy.
    Want to be friends, Greg?"
    	Greg said, "You want to be my friend? You might get kidded if you
    are friends with me. I don't want you to get kidded. Kyle, I know you
    are a great kid."
    	Kyle said, "Greg, don't worry. I know things about Dave and Ryan
    that if they want to kid me, I can ruin them. Besides, you and I have
    something in common." He smiled at Greg.
    	"You mean -?" Greg saw that Kyle smiled and shook his head. "You
    can't be? You are so confident."
    	"I am taking judo, I model and I think you are smart. You should
    try judo and you should model. I just got a modeling job yesterday.
    It'll be my first national job. I think we can be friends."
    	Greg looked at him and said, "I'll be friends with you. Want to
    come over my house?"
    	Kyle said, "I want to get changed, but I'll be there in an half
    hour. Where do you live?" Greg told him and Kyle said, "Oh, just near
    me. I live on Poplarwood Drive." Soon, the bus slowed to his stop and
    Kyle said, "See you in a half hour." And he got off the bus. Soon, the
    bus turned down his street - Cedarwood, and he got off at his stop. He
    then walked home, opened the door and said, "Hi, mom!" Greg then placed
    his book bag on the stairs.

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    	Kyle walked to his house, opened the door and saw his mom making
    tomato sauce in the kitchen. "Hi, mommy," Kyle said. "I need to be
    changed. Mom, may I wear my new shortall set to a friend's house?" He
    walked into the kitchen and saw his snack waiting on the table - a baby
    bottle of milk and some cookies. He kissed his mom and sat at the
    table. He placed the book bag on the table and had his snack.
    	Kyle's mom, Susan, said, "You want to wear your shortall to a
    friend's house? Is the friend the boy you were talking about at
    breakfast?"
    	Kyle said, "Yes. He was getting kidded by Dave and his friends,
    so I decided to stick up for him. Mommy, why does Dave do that? He
    wears diapers, too. I'm getting sick of him kidding Greg. I might tell
    the school I wear diapers. Dave will have to kid me and if he does
    fine."
    	"So what color do you want to wear?" Susan asked.
    	"I think I want the light blue outfit, mommy," Kyle said. He took
    the bottle and they went up the stairs and into Kyle's bedroom.

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    	Greg went into the office, where his mom was talking on the
    phone. She smiled at him, then said, "I think that is the best. If you
    want, I'll see if the seller accepts your offer. I'll give you a call
    later. I have an important call, so I'll call you on the offer." She
    hung up the phone and said, "You look happy, dear. Did you have a good
    day?"
    	"I had a good day, mommy, but I have a friend coming over. He
    lives on Poplarwood and he is in my class. He stood up for me."
    	Alison smiled and said, "You invited him over? He must be
    special. I hope you two will be close. Lets go and change you. Besides,
    I want to talk to you." She led him to his bedroom.

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    	Kyle was pacing the living room, when Susan said, "Are you ready,
    dear? I guess you can't wait to show him that he's special." She walked
    into the living room and saw his laptop - his dad's old Lexmark - and a
    few CDs. "What you going to do?"
    	"Play a few games and I might show him DPF and Deekers. I want
    him to know that he isn't the only diapered boy. I'm not sure if he has
    a computer, since it is just him and his mom." Kyle walked to his mom's
    car and got into the car."
    	Greg was dressed in 'big boy' shorts and a t-shirt, which was
    unusual for him. Usually, at the house, he just wears just diapers and
    a t-shirt, but he didn't want Kyle to know that he enjoys being babied.
    He was drinking out of a glass and looking at his mom.
    	Alison said, "Did you say they live on Poplarwood?"
    	"Yes, why?" Before Alison could say anything, the door bell rang
    and Greg went to open the door. He looked at Kyle and then his mom. "Hi
    Kyle," Greg said. "Come on in." Greg looked at Kyle's shortalls and
    said, "Wow, I like your outfit. I got dressed in my shorts. I didn't
    know what you would wear."
    	Kyle said, "Greg, this is my mom. I decided to wear my new
    shortalls. I hope you don't mind. I want you and me to be friends."
    Kyle saw Greg's mom coming to the front door, so he said, "Hello. I'm
    Kyle Quast."
    	Alison looked at Kyle and his mom and said, "Hello, Kyle. Greg,
    invite his mom in."
    	Greg said, "Sorry. Kyle, what do you have? Hi Mrs. Quast. Please
    come in." After he let Mrs. Quast in, Greg and Kyle headed for the rec
    room. Susan and Alison both sat at the kitchen table. Alison said,
    "Where did you get that beautiful outfit for Kyle? Would you like some
    coffee?"
    	"Kyle is a model. He models clothes for a company called TB &
    Company." Susan told Alison the company, after she told Susan about the
    ad she saw. Susan said, "The clothes and furniture are quality and Kyle
    is wearing a brand new pair. I think Greg and Kyle would enjoy being
    models for TB & Company. I have to get back, since I'm making tomato
    sauce."
    	Alison said, "Susan, I hope Greg will be a model. I think he'd
    love those clothes. Hope we can be friends."

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    	In the rec room, Kyle and Greg were playing with Greg's X-Box, so
    they were both laying on the rug. They were playing All-Star Baseball
    2003, so Kyle said, "Greg, I wanted an X-Box, but I have a Play
    Station. Maybe we can go to my house."
    	Greg said, "I hope I can. I like your outfit. Where did your mom
    get it?"
    	Kyle said, "I got to model a few of them. I wish you were
    modeling these. Tomorrow, I'm going to tell the school that I wear
    diapers."
    	Greg said, "Doing it for me, because of the morons? You are new,
    so you don't want to be an outcast."
    	Kyle looked at Greg and said, "Dave can't make fun of me. I want
    us to be happy, Greg. I really like you. Ever since school started, I
    wanted to see if you wanted to be friends."
     Greg turned over and said, "I think you are great, Kyle. I like you.
    Why did you bring a computer here?"

    Greg's Modeling Job - Chapter 2

    	Kyle said, "I didn't know if you had a computer or not, but I
    want to show you something. You and I wear diapers, but we aren't the
    only one. I want to show you something."
    	Greg said, "They are sites for kids like us? I didn't --." He was
    interrupted.
    	Kyle said, "You didn't know, right? I didn't either until my
    doctor told me. I didn't know if you had a computer, so I took my
    LexBook here. It is old, but I like it. Do you have a place to plug in
    my phone jack?"
    . Greg looked at Kyle, put his arms on his hips then said, "I got a
    computer. It is in my bedroom. What will you show me?"
    	Kyle said, "Lets go to your bedroom, Greg. I hope you and I can
    sleep over on the weekends. I want you to know you aren't alone -
    especially at school." Soon they heard the door open, and Kyle's mom
    said, "Kyle, I have to leave. If you want to, Greg's mom would take you
    home later."
    	Kyle looked at Greg, then said, "See you later mom!" He smiled at
    Greg, then said, "Lets go to your room. I want to show you those
    sites."

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    	Susan sat back at the table and finished her coffee with Alison.
    They heard their 'baby boys' running up the stairs when Susan said, "I
    think they'll be friends. Greg opened the basement door and ran through
    the kitchen and living room to the stairs. Susan and Alison looked at
    each other, then said, "They are normal boys. Our babies, yes, but
    normal."
    	Alison said, "Greg was happy when he came home. I didn't tell him
    about it yet. I was going to tell him when he got home, but he invited
    Kyle over. He really likes the fact that he has a friend from school
    who is like him."
    	"Alison, they aren't the only ones. Kyle knows they are a few
    more at school. If you want, tomorrow, I'll show you Kyle's bedroom.
    Now, thanks for the coffee. Hope to see you at TB&Co."

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    	In Greg's bedroom, Kyle looked around. On Greg's desk was an old
    Dell, so Kyle said, "Dude, you've a Dell." He looked at Greg who was
    cracking up. Greg looked at him and said, "Poor imitation, Kyle." Greg
    turned on his Dell and soon he was logging onto AOL. Greg said, "I'm
    online now."
     Kyle said, "Type in 'www.deeker.teenbaby.net.' That is one of the best
    sites."
    	Greg did and soon a drawing of a boy in diapers appeared. "Wow,
    what is this site?"
    	"That is the first page of 'Deeker's Diaper Page.' Do you see
    stories. click on it." Greg did and soon Deeker's stories pages came
    up. "Who is this?"
    	"Deeker is a nice guy. I just sent him a story about two friends
    enjoying diapers. I just hope I won't ever lose interest in my story
    writing. Anyway, at the top of the page, click on the 'links' button.
    When you do, in the TB section, click on 'BabyKyle Crib.'"
    	"What's that?" Greg asked when he clicked it. Soon he saw a
    picture, then he said, "That is YOU! Why are you on someone's -? Do you
    mean you have your own webpage? Nice." He looked at the 5 pictures Kyle
    has on the first page and said, "You got a crib?"
    	"Yes I do." Kyle looked at Greg studying a picture then said,
    "What's wrong, Greg?"
    	"It seems you are modeling footed pjs, Kyle," Greg said pointing
    to a picture. In the background was a boy in just diapers.
    	"Oh yes," Kyle said, "That was AngelWing TBaby Clothes. It was
    merged into the company I'm modeling at." He stopped when there was a
    knock on the doorframe. "Hello Mrs. Bickley."
    	"Hello Kyle. Greg, do you want something to drink? Kyle, would
    you? What are you looking at, Kyle's website?"
    	"Did my mom tell you? I hope you don't mind, but I want to show
    Greg -."
    	"How do you like your modeling career? I am going to ask Greg if
    he would."
    	Greg was busy looking at something, so he didn't hear his mom, he
    looked at Kyle and said, "This looks like Dave from school." He looked
    over and saw his mom, "Hello, mommy."
    	Kyle said, "Greg will be a model?"
    	Greg said, "What?" he looked at Kyle and his mom.
    	Alison smiled and said, "Would you like to model, Greg? I think
    Kyle would love to see you model. I was talking to your mom, and she is
    happy."
    	Kyle looked at Greg and said, "I model clothes for teen babies,
    Greg. I model for TB & Co. I guess your mom would like to see you model
    them."
    	Greg said, "I can? Kyle that would be fun."
    	Alison said, "You want to try it?" Greg shook his head, so Alison
    smiled and said, "You two are very cute baby boys."
    	After Greg's mom left, Kyle said, "You will love the modeling.
    Want to sleep over tomorrow, since we don't have school on Friday? May
    I show you something?"
    	Greg smiled at Kyle and said, "Yes, lets sleepover. What do you
    want to show me?" He watched Kyle navigate his website and soon a
    picture popped up. Greg looked at the picture and said, "That's Dave?"
    	Kyle gave Greg a grin.
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