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Mommy's Leaky Pants

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270

There are some risks involved when sleeping with a bedwetter. The first is, you guessed it! Some mornings, you may wake up in a warm puddle. I was surprised Sunday morning when I woke up wrapped in Baby Johnny’s arms, but I felt dry. He’d had so much to drink the night before playing with his friends that I expected us to wake up in a river instead of just a piddle puddle. I scooted my butt back against his soggy nappy and grinned. I might be dry, but he sure wasn’t. By the feel of his heavy nappy against my ass, it wouldn’t take much more liquid in that thing or much more squishing before he sprung a leak.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

My friend Donna has a son who is way too old for a babysitter, but for some reason, she always hires him one when she goes out. She says something about if he’s going to still live in her house at his age, then he’ll need to deal with a sitter. His normal babysitter canceled last minute, and Donna begged me to come stay with him so she could keep her plans.

I didn’t have any plans, so I agreed to hang out with him. I never minded babysitting. When I got to her house though, she pulled me aside and whispered, “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you before. I’m so embarrassed by it, but Mark is still a bedwetter. If you don’t want to change his sheets in the morning, just make him wear one of his diapers.” I didn’t really know how to respond; he was like a freshman! I did not expect to be on diaper duty tonight!

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