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Lesbian nursing home 

I’m leah. I was a happy person.  I was in college.  I was in my seccond year. I got good grades.  I was attractive.  I had a lot of friends.  Life was good. I had no complaints.  

I was driving one night. A drunk driver slamed into me. I remember the car coming at me. Then i fell unconscious.  

I did not know it but i sliped into a coma. The police,fire and ambulance setvices had to use the jaws of life to free me from the car. My legs were crushed.  I was placed into a gurney. I was rushed into the ambulence. The ambulence sped to the nearby general hospital.  

They took me into emergency surgery.  I later learned that it was touch and go. They were able to symbolize me. I was in a coma. 

I had a student i.d in my wallet. The hospital contacted the school.  The school contacted my parents. My best friend and my roomate and other friends arrived.  My family got to the hospital as fast as they could. 

They stayed at my side. I was in a hospital gawan and diaper. The nurses changed my diapers. I had not woken up. My parents did not want to have me sent to a nursing home but they felt they had no choice. It had been a couple of days and i had not woke up. My parents decided to nove me. 

My mom had held my hand. She kissed my forehead.  After a few daysi was placed on an ambulence.  I was brought to a rehab facility near my home town. It was ten minutes by car from the house i grew up in. 

I was moved from the ambulence to a private room. I was put in bed. Annie a nurse changed my diaper and gave me a spunge bath. She washed my boobs and vaginal area. She later told me that i seemed to be turned on. It was normal.  It was a natural stimulation.  She was turned on.

I had a roommate.  She was around my age. She was awake. She had been injured in a skying accidents. 

I ended up being in a coma for four months.  I had no memory of it. I knew nothing about it. I was bathed by female nurses.  My diaper waa changed. I had still peed and pooped. I was fedby intervenis. 

My patents and sisters and brothers came to see me every day.  I dont remember anything from it. I lost those memories.  Perhaps i dreamed. I had no idea. It was really not important.  

It was several months that i was in a coma.  Doctors had no idea when or if i would wake up. One day my sister was sitting with me. She held my hand.  

I started to wake up. I was very groggy. I was not sure what was going on. I made some groaning noises. “Lee lee its me. Your safe! Your in a hospital. ” my sister Stacy said. I was close with all of my sisters. I was always very close with stacy. I was so glad that she was there with me. I took her hand. 

“Am i ok?” she asked.  “You were injured prety bad lee. You have been in a coma for four months.  ” she said.”four mounths!” i said. I was shocked and stunned. I could not move my legs. 

A doctor  came in and explaned what had happened to me. I was injured badly. The doctor was not sure that i would ever walk again. The doctor told me that my time bed riden may have caused some muscles to atrophy. The doctor assured me that they would do all they could to help me try to regain the use of my legs.  

I was in a total sate of shock. A nurse came in. “Hi i am annie. ” she said. she was very prety.  “I am hear to change you and bathe you” she said.”oh great.” she said. “It wont be so bad. ” she said. 

She pulled off my blankets. She pulled off my hospital gowan. She pulled off my diaper. It was very full. I found i got aroused. I got really humiliated.  Why was i arosed? I hoped to stop.  i tried to overcome my arousal. It was not working. 

She took a spunge and washed my vagional area. I was realy aroused now. I bit my tounge. She put me in a fresh diaper and an orderly striped the bed. I was given a new hospital gowan. 

After a while the nurse and her aides left my room. “Annie is hot isn’t she?” my roommate Amanda asked. Amanda  was my age. She had long brown hair in a poney tail.  

“Oh. I dont like girls. I am not a lesbian.  ” i declared.  “Come on. You realy dont think Annie is hot?” she asked me. “Well she is realy prety. I gues i could say that. ” i admitted. Amanda laughed. 

I started to get out more. I was wheeled around the faculity in a wheal chair. This was not an old fokes home. It was a rehabilitation hodpital. Many patients were younger. Many suffering from injuries or orther ulneses that required ling term care. The adninistrator told me that the goal is being able to return to sosisety. 

I wanted to either be able to walk or function in sosiety. The staff assured me that they would make that that happened.  I hoped that that was true. 

Amanda and i became close friends. We talked all the time. We wheal chair raced. We hugged. I loved how she felt.  She was so soft. One day i kissed her.  Her lips were so soft.  

One night i asked the night nurse if we could sleep in the same bed. Rylie the night nurse said that we could. We cuddled.  

One night she fondled my brest. She licked my boobs. She then kiseed my pussey. I then went on her. The staff knew what we did. They did not mind. My family was fine with it. 

One day annie came in. She bathed me. I kissed her. I expected her to walk away but she did not. She kissed me back.  

One day i asked her to frig me. She pulled uo my gowan. She licked my tits. I loved having my boobs played with and licked. She opened my diaper and licked my pussey. She was so good. She leened over so i could lick her pussey.

I worked to walk again. My body got stronger. I was able to regain some of my strength. I got to be able to use a walker then a cain. I had a wheal chair just in case. 

I was sad to leave in a way.  I would miss the staf and patcients. Amanda was discharged a few mounths before i was. We stayed in touch in more ways then one. 

I moved in with my sister stacy. I was able to work a part time job. I workef to graduate from college. 

Stacy and i slept in the same bed. I kissed her. She kissed me back. I cupped her brest. She went for myine. She adnited that she had been jealous of all the attention i had gotten at the rehab center. I made up for that.  

I finished college.  I got maried and had two kids. I never quite got over my time at the lesbien rehab hospital if you know what i meen. 

The end.

This is a work of fiction and fantasy.  

The procedures hear are probably not right. 

 

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Nicki is a young women. She was arested alongside her boyfriend. While there was no evidence that she sold drugs, the prosicutors got her on conspiracy charges . the case was weak. Under pressure from her lawyer ,she cop a plea. She would serve six mounths in prison.  This is her story. 

My first day in prison did not go so bad. It was mostly going though the intake process and orientation. I got put in my orange jumpsuit and shown to my cell. After a day i decided that i could do this. Then there was day two, my first real day in prison. That was a very different story. 

I was woken up out of bed. I showered with other inmates. We dried off. I had breakfast. I was introduced to my work detail. I did janitorial duty. It was not too difficult.  The day had been prety easy until i was introduced to the daily afternoon activity.   One i had to do everyday until ny sentence was complete.  It took me totally by surprise. 

I had eaten lunch in the mess hall. It was prison food but it was not terable.it could have been a lot worse i supposed.  I expected to be taken back to my cell. That was not what happened.  

I was shackled. I was put in hand cuffs, waist and feet shackles. I was getting use to it at this point. It was becoming part of my life.  I wore flip flops.  My feet were bare other then the sandles. 

I was getting a bit apprehensive.  I was expecting to be returned to my cell. I was sent to a totaly different ward. Several doors were opened.  Then i saw a sign that really had me woried. It said death watch area. Why was i being brought hear? 

I tried to renane calm. I tried not to panic. There had to be a logical reason for this.  There had to be a plausible explanation.  

Then i was escorted to the death chamber. I saw the gurnery where a condemned is given the ultimate punishment.  The harshest a mortal can administer to a fellow mortal.  The door closed. 

I felt claustrophobic.  What was thus? What was going on? Was this some kind if coast cutting scheme.  Were they secrerly killing prisoners and then covering it up?  Would they say it was an accident?  A dusease ir infection of blame it on other inmates. This could not be happening?  Yet it was. 

I had been a college student. While my parents helped out i worked to pay for colege. I knew he delt drugs. He sold pot. It was not heroin or hard stuff. Besides several sates gad legalized drugs ie at least decriminalized it. Besides our governor praricaly snorted during press conferences.  Now i was in prison even though i had nothing to do with the underlining crime. Now i feard i was about to be the victom of some kind of purging. I feard prison oficials were engaging in some kind of eugenics and i was viwed as a homo inferior.  

The door slamed shut. It was some kund of automatic door. I was realy worried.  I felt so trapped.  “Your probably wondering what is going on i will explain ” the gaurd in charge said. 

I was wondering what was going on.i was not sure i wanted to know. I stayed calm.”ok” was all i could get out. 

“All inmates are required to spend two hours tied up to a gurnery every day. Your hands and feet will be in restraints.  Because you canot leave you wear a diaper while on the table.” the gaurd said.

I was shocked and stuned. Not only would i be tied to a table used for execution but i would not be alowed to use the bathroom.  I had to wear a diaper and use it either that or potentially be very very uncomfortable.  

They unchackled me. I was told to remove my flip flops. I kicked them off. I told to remove my orange pants.i pulled down the pants and took them off. I was ordered to remove my panties. The panties were generic white granny panties. I was now bottomless.  

A female gaurd took out a diaper from a drawer. She pulled it off. They spread it on the exam table.  I was instructed to hop on the table i took a deep breath and then complied with the ‘request’. 

A female gaurd pondered my bikini area with bsby powder. It felt weird. The diaper was closed. They put a plastic panty over the diaper.  I was told to get comfortable.  I was going to be hear for a while. 

I was told to spread my arms out. I did so. My arms were placed in straps.  It did occur to me that they could be lying to me. I realy had no choice. My legs were out togather abd restrained.  I was told i could sleep or do whatever.

I did have a pillow.  The table was metal. It was extremely uncomfortable.  They left me alone in the room.

I could not move. I could not wiggle. I could not do anything.  I had some itches. I could not adjust myself. All i could was lay there.  

Time seemed to stop. Two houers might as well been two hundred years. I thought for sure that my time was up.  I had no acess to a time peace. I am not sure i wanted to know.

I was beyound bored. I tried to sleep but i could not. I tried to disteact myself. It did not work. I hated this. I had to pee. I did not want to soil my diaper.it got worse and worse.  I was determined not to use the diaper. The discomfort only got worse. 

I decided to pee into the diaper.  I could not do it. I tried and tried . i relaxed and let go.pee was released. It felt good. I kept going.

I just wanted this over. Finaly the gourds returned.  I was released from my restraints.  My diaper was removed.  A female guard gave me a sponge bath. I was alowed to put my underwear and pants back on. I was returned to my cell. 

I was free. Tomorrow i would do it again.   Then of course i would do it again and again until my sentence was over.  

The end. 

Notes 

This is not based on reality. This is totaly made up.  It is a work if fiction and fantasy. No reserch was done.  

Farther daughter. 

Jack and his daughter elizebeth had akways been close. They were close sense she was born. While he loved all of his children,  he had been especialy close with lizzy.

Lizzy was a dynamic. She was a little bit of everything.  She was girlie. She loved to style her hair. She loved nail polish. She loved going barefoot.

She also was very athletic.she has played sports in jr high and in high school.  She had helped her dad with car rehelped.  She loved cars. She changed her own oil.  She fixed up her car. 

She was very smart.  She graduated from high school fouth in her class. She was serious and had a funy side as well. There were manny facets of her. 

She was smart,talented attractive and funy. She seemed to have it all.she seemed to have a bright future. Then something happened that no one could have expected. 

During a drive home from going to get ice cream,  a drunk driver hit there car. Her mom was killed instantly.   Her dad got some bruses. Her two sisters were banged up. One brother was away at college and one was on his own. 

During that accident,  besides her mom, she was the next that was worse off. She had to be extracted from the car using the jaws of life. She was rushed to the hospital.  

She was in a coma for a couple of months.  She finaly woke up. The accident left her paralyzed.  Based on where she was injured, it waa doubtfull that she would ever walk again. It was believed that she would spend the rest of her life in a wheal life. 

The accident also left her incontinent. She had to wear a diaper.  She had bowel and urinal incontinent.  She would have a dificult life.  

The doctors recommended having her sent to a long term carw faculty.  Her dad would not hear of it. He insisted on caring for her himself. They suggested he go though a home health agency.  He would not even do that .

He would care for her himself. Her sisters were in colege but they lived at home.  They went to a community college.  They helped out. They were very helpfull with her. 

While her siblings helped, he was the primary caregiver. He helped whealed her into the home. He had built a ram for her.he whealed her inside.  He picked her up and put her into bed. 

He took off her dress . he checked her diaper.  She hated that she had to wear a diaper. She hated that she could no longer control her bodily fictions.  

” hunnie, your diaper is really full.” he said. He took off her diaper. He washed her vagional area. She put on baby powder and put a fresh diaper on her.  She put a nightie on her. 

He picked her up and put her in a wheal chair.  She was escorted to the living room. He put her on the couch. She snuggled her to him. He put her arms around her. She felt safe in her dady’s arms. 

One night she had a nightmere. He came into the room to check on her. He held her as she cried. She asked him to cuddle with her. He got in bed and held her little girl tight. 

She noticed that she got turned on when he changed her diaper.   She told one of het sisters.  She assured him that it was just a bodily response to stimuli. 

Changing her diaper made him horny as well. He sometimes mastubated after changing her. He felt bad about that. He knew that it was wrong but he did it anyways. 

She masturbated about being with him as well. She got horny after he changed her. He bathed her as well. She loved that. 

She loved when he touched her. She loved to be touched by him. She knew that he loved to touch her although he would never admit it.  

Some days it drove her totaly bonkers. She really wanted him to frig her. She knew that she never would.  She was prety sure that she would not. 

She got crazy. She really wanted him to get inside her. One day he opened up her diaper.  ” dady frig me!” she said.  He knew he should not. He was so sexualy charged.  He unzipped his pants.  He pulled down his underware. He got inside her. His thing was really erect. He put it inside her.

He thrusted it inside.  She screamed in delight. He kept going. After he cuddled with her. They did this several times. 

After a while she skept in his bed room. Her sisters knew what they were doing.  They did not mind. They became very close. They were a happy family.  

The end. 

Notes this is fictional. The author does not condone this activity. 

“The fail”

Leah woke up. She had a good dream.her husband has not got out of bed yet. She felt her panty was wet. She felt it. “Oh crap!”She thought. She was wet. There was a wet spot In the bed.
“Hey can I have a morning kiss!”her husband asked. She kissed him from a far. “Come closer. ” he asked. “Hey I don’t want to distract you from getting ready foe work. “She said.
“Your acting strange. Are you ok?” her husband asked. “Yes I’m fine. “She said. She warped herself in a blanket.
“Why are you all covered up?”he asked. “I’m cold!”she said. “It is not cold in hear. ” he said.”you know us women we are always cold!”he said.
“What is going on?” he asked.”oh nothing!” he said. He thought she was being plsyfull. He took the blanket off of her. He saw the wet spot.
“Yes I wet the bed!” She said. She hugged her. “Le le it’s not the end of the world!. He told her. “I used to be a bet wetter. That was a long time ago.I have no idea what happened. ” She told him.
“Its ok. ” he said. He held her. He helped her strip the bed and put the soiled bedding in the washer. He helped her out of her t shirt and panties. They put them in the washing machine as well.
Then they both got in the shower. They washed each other off. They dried each other off with a towel. “This is so embarrassing!”Leah said. “It is not that bad. I promise you. “He said.”your not ashamed of me?”she asked. “Never “he said.
He hugged and kisses her. Then he went off to work. She could not believes this hash happened.
The next night she was careful with her liquid intake before bed. She used the toilet before going to bed. She had trouble sleeping that night. It was horrible.
“Hunnie can you do me a favor.”she asked.”sure what is it?”he asked. “I did not sleep at all last night. I have this overwhelming fear that I am going to wet the bed. Can you pick me some adult diapers?” She asked. “Ok sure. ” he said.
That night he came home. “Hi hunnie!” he said “did you get the diapers?”she asked. He handed her the bag. “Thank you . I hope I can sleep tonight. ” she said.
That night they got ready for bed. She took off her skirt. She took off her panties . he took the diaper out. He tied the straps.
“You really look hot in that?” he said. “Ok ! ” she said. She was able to sleep soundly.she woke up dry. She has nor pied. She was happy.
She did not dare not ware a diaper.She went a whole week with no problems . perhaps She was fine.
After two weeks, She decided it was a fluke.she did not ware a diaper. She could not sleep. It was two am and she had not gotten any sleep. The diaper went on.
She fell asleep. She was dry. It may have been a psychological thing. She had to be diapered or no sleep.
It was several mouths with no issues.She stil had to ware a diaper. One day she woke up and had to per. She was too lazy to go to the bathroom.she pied in her diaper.
She kept using her diaper. She was basically diaper dependent at night. Her husband had a diaper fetish. He was fine with it. She was too after a while.
The end .

Poty training is child abuse

Humans are born without the ability to control ones bladder. They were created to pee and poop themselves. There is how they were designed . it is natural to pee and poop while dressed in ones cloths. It is not natural to suppress that bodily function.
Our bodies are designed to release fluids. Witholding bodily fluids until we find a toilet is unnatural.  Waiting to urinate or poop causes problems . our blazers can only holds much.
Sosiety has accepted that pity training is right and proper. Most bodies do seam to be able to train there bodies to hold fluids until they find a toilet. Many people struggle with that ability.
We make kids feel they had to be pity trained.if they fail to be able to be pity teamed they are shamed.they are teased.
Children are forced to be pity trained.training occurs before they can even remember.they did not make the choice to be trained or not.  Should they not decide foe themselves at a time when a decision can be made.
Our society seems to almost unenanimously believe that potty training is normal and right. Is there proof that being continent is right and proper. Is the fact that most people are continent proof that is is right just and proper. Does might make right?
Why must everyone be potty train.is is wrong unjust or immoral to be incontinent? What is wrong with being incontinent?
One might argue that almost everyone is continent. In most cases when a group dictates a behavior to the whole we call that tyreny.  Could forced continence be a form of discrimination?
Another argument is that peing and pooping ones pants is gross? That us because that is how we are conditioned. If everyone peed or poop would it still be considered bad? Mayby we should consider Waring diapers or maybe underware should be thicker.
Is it possible that there are less people that are potty trained then we think.perhaps more people are incontinent then we think. Mayby 90 percent of people who would not think of themselves as incontinent really are. Mayby incontinence is normal and poty traned is the deviation.  Mayby everyone should be incontinent.
What about bed wetting.we are told that adult should get eight hours of sleep? Most people body warns them of impending doom if they do not get up and Use the toilet.could it be that potty training is preventing ua from getting a good nights sleep? If we just pied ourselves or wore a diaper we might have better sleep.
Could it be that our body are made to release bodily fluids at night.we cannot get to sleep until we are relaxed. Mayby we are supposed to be relieved at night.
The fact that everyone wares underware could lend credence to thus theory. Underware is extra protection. It seems to prove that total continence is a myith. Women have to wipe themselves after urinating.
Women ‘s bladers are weaker. Many states that use has a capital punishment have female condemned diapered while they are execicuted. Women are prone to issues involving continence issues .this includes pelvic floor disorder. Pregnantcy Also seems to adversely effect bladders.
Many object to children having there ears pierced at a young age. Is poty training also a kind of abuse? What is the answer?
What if we allow people to make there own decisions? Probably many would chose to be potty Traned. Incontinence is not easy.maybe many would stay incontinent or would be

Poty training is child abuse

Humans are born without the ability to control ones bladder. They were created to pee and poop themselves. There is how they were designed . it is natural to pee and poop while dressed in ones cloths. It is not natural to suppress that bodily function.
Our bodies are designed to release fluids. Witholding bodily fluids until we find a toilet is unnatural.  Waiting to urinate or poop causes problems . our blazers can only holds much.
Sosiety has accepted that pity training is right and proper. Most bodies do seam to be able to train there bodies to hold fluids until they find a toilet. Many people struggle with that ability.
We make kids feel they had to be pity trained.if they fail to be able to be pity teamed they are shamed.they are teased.
Children are forced to be pity trained.training occurs before they can even remember.they did not make the choice to be trained or not.  Should they not decide foe themselves at a time when a decision can be made.
Our society seems to almost unenanimously believe that potty training is normal and right. Is there proof that being continent is right and proper. Is the fact that most people are continent proof that is is right just and proper. Does might make right?
Why must everyone be potty train.is is wrong unjust or immoral to be incontinent? What is wrong with being incontinent?
One might argue that almost everyone is continent. In most cases when a group dictates a behavior to the whole we call that tyreny.  Could forced continence be a form of discrimination?
Another argument is that peing and pooping ones pants is gross? That us because that is how we are conditioned. If everyone peed or poop would it still be considered bad? Mayby we should consider Waring diapers or maybe underware should be thicker.
Is it possible that there are less people that are potty trained then we think.perhaps more people are incontinent then we think. Mayby 90 percent of people who would not think of themselves as incontinent really are. Mayby incontinence is normal and poty traned is the deviation.  Mayby everyone should be incontinent.
What about bed wetting.we are told that adult should get eight hours of sleep? Most people body warns them of impending doom if they do not get up and Use the toilet.could it be that potty training is preventing ua from getting a good nights sleep? If we just pied ourselves or wore a diaper we might have better sleep.
Could it be that our body are made to release bodily fluids at night.we cannot get to sleep until we are relaxed. Mayby we are supposed to be relieved at night.
The fact that everyone wares underware could lend credence to thus theory. Underware is extra protection. It seems to prove that total continence is a myith. Women have to wipe themselves after urinating.
Women ‘s bladers are weaker. Many states that use has a capital punishment have female condemned diapered while they are execicuted. Women are prone to issues involving continence issues .this includes pelvic floor disorder. Pregnantcy Also seems to adversely effect bladders.
Many object to children having there ears pierced at a young age. Is poty training also a kind of abuse? What is the answer?
What if we allow people to make there own decisions? Probably many would chose to be potty Traned. Incontinence is not easy.maybe many would stay incontinent or would be mostly continent. They might ware a diaper for security but stil be mostly continent.
If many tried to potty train at ano older age some training might be uncesfull. Mayby people would be happy if they were incontinent.
What should happen? Allow people to decide for themselves rather or not to be potty trained. It is ok to ‘ve incontinent.there should not be a stigma to being incontinent.it is cool to be incontinent. Go ahead ware a diaper. Pee in with pride.
End
Again this was not serious. This is a parody.the views of the editorial
Are fictitious .

Wedding night

The ceremony was concluded.the minister made the deceleration of the newly minted couple. The reception occurred . the bride and groom hit the road.
They checked into the hotel. They went inside. Garry owned a book store and code shop. His bride Tracy had been a cashir waitress and had just grown a degree in accounting. She now helped out at new husband’s business. Both were very bright.
He locked the door and put up the sign that said do not disturb. Then it was time for them to get down to business so to speak.  
They both stil wore the wedding day attire. She stil had on the wedding dress. He had the shirt and pants. They started to kiss.
He unzipped the white dress. He started to pull off the dress. She unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off.
Then he pulled off her slip. She pulled his t shirt to his face and then pulled it off. They kissed and hugged.
He then pulled off her panty hose. She unzip his pants and pulled it off. He had been so focused on peeling off her cloths that he did not notice that she was Waring a diaper.
It was strange to see that she was dipered. He surmised that it was not that strange. A lot of women ware diapers on there wedding. Perhaps this was what happened hear. Then he noticed something else.
She had soiled it. It was not just urine but the other stuff. There was evidence of poop. She bad cramped her pants.
She had gotten so caught up in the day that she had not realized that that had occurred.
he was quite confused. Then she realized that he had never told him.she had ment to.they were both from very conservative families. One did not discuss such thing in public before they were formally married.
“What’s going on dear?”he asked. “Oh! You don’t know. “She said he was really confused now. “Don’t know what?”he asked.
“I have a birth defect that prevented full control of bodily functions. I tried to potty train but was never fully able to control it. I ware a diaper.” she told him.
He was taken a back. He never suspected that she was incontinent. He was a bit stunned.
She had given it any thought. Would he lose interest now. Would he not want to be maried her now.while there sect did not have a provision for annulment if they did not formalize the aranfment getting out of it might be sold.
He went for her bra. He unclasped it. He apearently had a thing for Brest. He licked her Brest. She really liked him saying with her boobs.
He then took his hands to her diaper area. He started to remove the diaper. “Woa babe!”she interjected.”perhaps I should get cleaned off first. “She suggested.”no that’s ok.”he said.he pulled off her very full diaper. She had pooped. The poop got on to the bed. Hotel house keeping staff would not be happy.
She removed his underware. He started to put his thing In her. The poop stil not seam to deter his sex drive. He kept going.
They cuddled afterwards. The poop had gotten everywhere. That was no exaduation.it got on the bed .it had gotten on there discarded clothing. It was all over there naked bodies. Neither one seemed to care.
“I’m sory.I should have told you that. I was deceptive. “She said. He stroke her hair. “Its ok. I understand. I was probably hard to tell me.I don’t hold it against you.” he said. “Promise?”she asked.he kissed her and said promise.
They went to the shower and got cleaned up. They requested room service. They gave there apologies and a nice gratuity.
Later on she asked if she should give herself an enema but he said no. He kinda liked poop sex as he called it.
After there Honey moon he started wearing a diaper. He pooped In His diaper.she was shocked.he told her that he was going to make himself diaper dependents .she was sceptical of that at first. He seened to enjoy diaper use. They were now diaper users.
End .