When Lloyd woke up the next morning he was aware that Clara was fast asleep beside him. She had an arm wrapped over his chest, her leg over his leg. Her head was only inches from his.

Lloyd carefully lifted her arm from his chest as he moved over onto his side. Being as slow and careful as he could he pulled his leg out from under hers. He finally made his way to the edge of the bed where he sat for a moment until coming fully awake. He felt he needed to get to the bathroom but realized his diaper was already soaking wet. Standing up in the half dark room he took a few steps towards the door but was not able to hold back any longer. He bent his knees and squatted down while warm pee made another attempt to flood his already heavy diaper.

"OH NO!" He blurted out.

Martha had been awake and was watching him as he moved towards the door. When she saw him squatting down she wondered what was happening. Then when Lloyd called out she knew he must have had an accident.

Martha got out of bed and came to the boy who by this time was holding onto his diaper in both hands because the weight of wetness had weighed down so heavy that he thought he was about to loose them.

Lloyd had let go of his diaper just as she took a hold of them. Carefully she unfastened the top diaper so it could be taken off. The top diaper was not wet at all, the under diaper had held it all. Martha set it aside.

After removing the top diaper and not to disturb Clara, Martha laid the boy on her own bed. Then put the other disposal diaper back on him. She lifted his butt, slid the diaper under and then finished fastening it around his waist.

All this time Lloyd was very quiet allowing Martha to do her diapering job. She kissed him after the diaper was replaced and told him not to worry about it, that it was all right.

The diaper felt as if he had nothing on compared to the double one. But Lloyd felt better and because it was almost time to get up anyway he slipped out of the bedroom and went out on the front porch. He sat in the bench swing, rocking himself back and forth. The air was cool but comfortable. In a moment Martha joined him. She had put on a robe to cover her panties.

The two slowly rocked back and forth as they talked about many things kids talk about.

Martha moved closer to him and put an arm around his neck. With the other hand she let it rest on his arm.

Because she was looking at him with a weird smile it began to bother Lloyd. But when she moved her hand over to his diaper Lloyd began to feel even stranger.

"What you doing?" The boy asked.

"It's Ok! You have diapers on." Martha never stopped her petting as she moved her hand higher and ran a finger over the top of his diaper.

"Ohhhh!" Lloyd tried to slide over a bit but was already near the swings arms. Martha's hand was cold causing Lloyd to shiver.

"Don't you want to touch me too?" She asked just as she ran her finger into and out of his belly button.

"Yeah, but I got a diaper on and you don't!" He whispered nervously.

"I know but it is Ok, I am your cousin!" Martha kissed the air with her lips.

"OH Oh!" the boy whispered in a loud sort of way when he felt her touch his diaper again. As much as this was confusing Lloyd he never moved away.

"SHHHHHhhhh!" Martha quieted him. "Don't wake up the others."

Lloyd began to remember a time when a couple of his friends were in their tree house. The boys began touching each other in play. Lloyd thought this kind of play was fun but he never had a girl ever touch him like that. Martha had a strange look on her face that only added to Lloyds anxiety.

If Lloyd had another minute to catch his breath he might have gone along with her idea…. but suddenly the front door opened.

Both kids jumped apart and Martha started the swing to move as if they were just swinging.

Standing before them was Uncle John on his way to milk the cows.

"What you kids doing out here this early?" Uncle John asked surprised to see them sitting out this early in the cool morning.

"Well…." Lloyd started to say something but Martha interrupted.

"Hi Daddy, We just couldn't sleep any longer and did not want to bother Clara so we came out here to talk."

Wither or not Uncle John bought the story or not is not known but he told them they should go back into the house because it was too cold to be out side with out their clothes on.

Lloyd was not feeling cold but knew what his Uncle meant. He jumped to his feet and Martha went with him.

In the house they saw Aunt Betty getting breakfast ready so they went right into the kitchen and sat at the table.

Aunt Betty looked puzzled but said nothing about them coming in from outside. She served each with a couple pancakes with hot maple syrup. Soon they were joined by Clara still in her panties and yawning as she just woke up.

"What you kids planning to do today?" Aunt Betty asked.

"Oh nothing." They all shrugged their shoulders while continuing their breakfast.

"Nothing?" Aunt Betty answered, "Well, let me see… I have a few things that need doing around here and Uncle John could use Lloyd to help with the cows. Want me to suggest something to do?"

"NO! We just wanta go play, Momma." Clara sort of stomped her feet.

Uncle John came back into the house to get something before returning to the barn.

"Lloyd why don't you come with me when you're done eating. I can use a hand." Uncle John gave the boy a pat on the back as he headed for the door without waiting for the boy to answer.

"OK, Uncle John wants Lloyd so you girls can give me a hand in the house. You will have plenty of time to play by this afternoon." Aunt Betty said.

"But my clothes are in the wash, Auntie." Lloyd explained.

"I know. Uncle John and I were thinking maybe you won't need those city clothes out here, besides you would clean up easier then doing a days washing. We figure you can get along with a T-Shirt and diapers. You should also wear some high top socks and boots which I will get for you." Aunt Betty said as she cleared the breakfast table.

Lloyd said nothing but looked at the girls as if he mis-heard what his Aunt had just said.

"What about us, Momma?" Clara asked.

"If you girls want to wear a diaper too, that would be ok if not I suggest you wear something besides panties." Mom laughed.

"We don't want no diapers, we're girls and big girls don't have to wear wet smelly diapers." Clara frowned.

"Ok, no diapers for you girls but the next few weeks are going to be very warm outside and if you want play I would suggest you put on something light and fun to wear. So, I am going to town this morning I want you girls to go with me and pick out some summer play outfits." Mom told them.

"OH boy new play clothes!" Clara clapped for joy.

Martha asked if they could buy any kind of clothing they wanted or would it be picked out for them.

"Martha, most of every thing you wear was your idea… I never force you to wear what you don't want to." Mom looked a bit hurt. "Of course you can buy any thing that fits you."

"Ok." Martha smiled. "Don't forget to get Lloyd some cloth diapers and diaper pins."

"Yes and I want you to pick them out, you seem to know more about them then I do. And get a few diaper covers too." Aunt Betty said.

"How many?" asked Martha.

"We still have the washing the cloth diapers but I would think if we had about…. say about 12 pairs we could keep them washed and ready. Maybe get at least 6 plastic diaper covers. And do they have anything that don't make all that noise when the kid walks?"

"Sally's Diaper Service does, they are soft and can be worn over the cloth or disposal diaper. They have a waterproof liner and makes a great diaper cover. They can even be used as a diaper by themselves." Martha told her mom. She knew about them because of the boy she sits with.

"That's right, Sally does sell diapers for older kids too… and she will do the washing and deliver won't she?" Aunt Betty was glad she thought about that.

Lloyd was not out the door yet and overheard the conversation. He was beginning to think wearing diapers in the daytime might be a lot of fun, too. He put on his shoes and socks and ran to the barn.