When the kids left the tree house Lloyd was wearing his dry pants, which seemed a little bulgy from the train under-pant diapers. He didn't seem to mind it after the girls let his T-shirt hang over the outside of his pants hiding some of the puffiness of the 'diapers'.

What happened in the playhouse this morning left Lloyd with mixed feelings of guilt and pleasure. Late afternoon Lloyd had to pee again. Martha had told him to just pee in the new diapers, which he did. He enjoyed the feeling of the warm pee but by lunchtime he was a little bit uncomfortable.

Martha reminded him he would have to keep them on until they gave him a diaper tonight.

After having a quick lunch Mr. Martin, John, took Lloyd with him to the barn. Although they had a modern milking machine John taught Lloyd how to manually milk a cow. The boy quickly caught on and was soon making good progress filling the pail.

John kept an eye on the boy and when he saw how well he could follow instructions he felt he could count on the boy for other work around the farm.

John called out, "Nice job! You got nice hands for milking."

"It's like jerking off!" Lloyd quietly answered. His high pitch voice could barely be heard over the hum of the milking machines.

"What's that?" Uncle John called out.

"I said, it is like falling off a log, it's fun." Lloyd yelled out.

"When we're done we will need to get the milk in the cooler then tomorrow you can come with me when we deliver in town." Uncle John said.

By the time Lloyd was sitting down for the night dinner he was tired and was looking forward to bedtime. His makeshift diaper began to feel like a change after a couple more wet jobs.

Lloyd by now was feeling like he belonged which was very relaxing for a boy that had been uprooted from his home and placed in a strange and unknown situation. He knew he was loved and wanted. He knew no one would make fun of him for wetting his bed or pants.

After late dinner both Lloyd and the girls were again watching their favorite TV show. When it was over Mrs. Martin told the kids it was bedtime. Lloyd was hoping they could get ready for bed, he was tired and looking forward to his clean dry diaper.

Aunt Betty told Lloyd he smelled like a cow and would need to take a bath before going to bed.

Once again Lloyd felt an embarrassing moment. But because of the Play House experience he would not be so shy about being stripped down for a bath.

Aunt Betty had the boy stand before her while she began to undress him. She kept saying things like, "These clothes sure need a good washing" and " When was the last time you took a bath?"

Clara started to say something but her big sister interrupted her.

"I can take his clothes and wash them, Momma." Martha said.

Lloyd knew Clara was about to say what momma smelled was pee and not so much the cow. But Martha kept her from talking.

"Yes, Martha, thank you.. You are such a help." Aunt Betty said.

When Aunt Betty saw the multi-train pants on the boy she was puzzled. "Martha, what… how did he get these."

"Well, he had an accident today so we gave those to him to put on." Martha explained.

"That was nice of you but why so many?" Aunt Betty asked.

"So he wouldn't wet his pants again?" Clara spoke up.

"Well, that was an idea." was all Aunt Betty said about that.

Aunt Betty took off the pile of underwear and realized they too were soaking wet she had Martha wash them too.

Lloyd was left standing completely naked in the living room. He was surprised that he never felt embarrassed as he was before. He believed that because no one was making an issue over his nakedness he wouldn't either.

Being a city boy he was not accustomed to living in a small farmhouse where family modesty was more a luxury then a necessity. Being the only boy didn't seem to matter when it came to talking a bath or dressing. But it still gave him a funny feeling to be stripped in the presents of others.

Lloyd was relaxed in the warm water; he lathered up a washrag with soap. Just as he was thinking he was going to have a private bath the door opened and in walked the two girls wearing nothing but their panties and carrying their tooth brushes. Lloyd made some comment about privacy but it fell upon deaf ears. Aunt Betty told him that living on a farm meant we have to share our time and space.

When it came time for Lloyd to get out of the tub to be dried Martha handed him a towel. She stood by while he wiped himself dry.

Where no body could hear but Lloyd Martha said, "Your sooooo cute!" It was the way she drew out the 'so' that produced that special feeling Lloyd liked so well.

"You shouldn't say those things, someone might hear you!" Lloyd said in his soft voice but with a smile of approval.

"I wanted you to hear, I really mean it, Cousin." She laid the whole sentence on 'Cousin'.

Dropping the towel and looking around Lloyd did not try to hid himself. "Where's my PJ's? He asked.

"You have to come into the bedroom so I can put your diaper on, you won't need those old PJ's anymore." She told him.

"Good, they kept pulling up on me anyway. Do you and Clara always sleep in your panties?" He asked.

"As long as you're here we have to." Martha answered.

"It's ok, you have to wear diapers and we have to wear panties." Clara added.

Ducking his head as if he was about to say something he shouldn't, Lloyd whispered "I don't care if you sleep naked, I always did at home." Then he added, "But Daddy does too."

"So does our Daddy." She answered.

"How do you know, you saw him?" Lloyd asked.

"Sometimes." She answered without giving any more information.

"Wow!" Exclaimed Lloyd.

"If you slept naked we'd all get wet." Giggled Clara.

The kids came out of the bathroom giggling and laughing as they headed for the bedroom.

With Lloyd laying on the bed Clara pulled a diaper out of the package and handed it to Martha.

"Martha?" Lloyd wiped the corner of his lips with his tongue. "Do you really like me!"

Martha opened her eyes wider. The small black dot became larger as her eyes began to dilate.

"Of Course! You're my cousin, sure I 'like' you. Your soooo cute." She leaned over and gave him a peck on the cheek.

Lloyd closed his eyes when she started to draw out the 'so'.

Lloyd whispered, "I liked what we did in the Tree house."

Martha whispered back, "Me too!"

The two cousins stood staring at each other for only a moment before Martha caught her breath.

"Guess we better get your diaper on." She sighed.

"Make it really thick if you want!" Lloyd grinned.

"Ok, I'll put two of them on. You like that?" Martha finished fastening the one.

"OK!" The boy chuckled.

"How come your mom and dad don't get upset?" Lloyd asked while he laid on the bed ready for the second diaper.

"You mean cause you have to wear diapers? Why should they, what happens just happens? Lots of boys have to wear diapers. It don't make sense to be upset does it?" Martha giggled. She pulled another diaper from the package.

"Who's upset?" Clara asked as she stuck her head out of the covers.

"Nobody, Clara, Lloyd just ran through the living room and Mom and Dad saw him naked." Martha explained.

"Oh is that all!" Clara crawled over to watch as Martha pulled the diaper tightly around Lloyd's waist.

After the diaper was fastened the three kids laughed, giggled, and talked. They even had a pillow fight until Aunt Betty came in making them crawl under the covers and turning off the lights.

With the lights out Clara moved in close to Lloyd who did not seem to mind at all. Feeling the warmth of Clara next to him made Lloyd's head feel dizzy as he rubbed his diaper for comfort. He noticed that Martha seemed restless for a while but after she stopped shifting around and making sighs she finally fell to sleep.