Charlie Part 8
By Captain J
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copyright 2008 by Captain J, all rights reserved

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Part 8

Mary and Kathy all but carried Charlie the last 100 yards to the house and he was both an emotional and physical wreck. He passed out about 50 yards from the house and from that point they had to carry him. Carol, Candy and Sue followed them carrying their groceries with worried looks on their faces. As the girls got him to the door and Mary put him down to unlock it; more pee came out of him and left a puddle on the front porch. Wait here and I'll get a towel to use as a diaper, while we bring him in so he doesn't leak all over the place," Mary said as she ran inside. Returning, she pulled his shorts down and jammed the towel between his legs, then picked up his torso with Kathy lifted his legs. "Take him to the kitchen and we'll put him on the table and get him cleaned up. "Mary told the other girl. Once they'd placed him on the table; she turned to the other girls and said; "just put the groceries on the counter there, could one of you run up to his room and get a diaper from the 2 drawer file cabinet, and another go to the bathroom, back that hallway (pointing) and grab some more towels and a couple of washcloths." Then started removing her brother's clothes and quickly had him nude laying on the table. Candy came back first with the towels and washcloths and Mary lifted him and put two towels under him and asked Sue to wet the washcloths in the kitchen sink. "We need to wash him, his whole front and legs are covered in pee." She informed them.

As soon as they were handed the washcloths, Kathy and Mary started washing him and he woke up as Mary lifted his leg up and was washing his thigh. Looking up, he saw he was surrounded by 5 girls; his sister, Kathy and the three girls they'd been talking to earlier. "Oh shit!" he mumbled when he realized he was laying there nude in front of all of them.

"What's wrong Charlie? Are you hurting? What can I do?" Mary asked worried.

"Too late,..." he replied, "Mary I'm laying here naked in front of those other girls...."

Just then Carol stepped between his legs and shoved the diaper under him then quickly applied lotion and powder, so fast that Mary didn't have time to even say anything. Carol saw her questioning look and just said, "You might say I'm an expert at this; I do this around 4,000 times per year." Finishing her words as the last tape was sealed in place.

"4,000 times per year?" Mary asked astounded.

"Yeah, I have two little brothers in diapers; one's 4 and the other is 6 but still in diapers; I do all their changes for the most part. An average of 5 diapers per day each, that's 10 per day times 365 days. Do the math; that's 3,650 diapers right there and doesn't count the times they use more than 5 nor any of the kids I babysit or visiting cousins and so forth. I figure 4,000 is pretty accurate."

"I was just surprised how fast you did it; I mean it usually takes me three or four minutes? You did it all in about 90 seconds?"

"Lot's of practice! You get quick with the amount of practice I've had. The only thing that slows me down is a messy one; which unfortunately my youngest brother Tommy seems to have at least one of per day. Bobby's are mostly just wet." Carol replied.

"But still?"

"Mary I started diapering my brothers when I was 8, so I have 3 years of practice. Mom works and so does my Dad so I end up doing 95% of all their diaper changes; even when my parents are home. The boys prefer me to do them; so they usually don't even go to my parents when they need changed. <giggle> You should see our family reunions down at my grandparents farm. 46 cousins and about 20 are still in diapers ranging in age from newborns to about 14. The older ones are mostly bedwetters, but ok during the day. It's like a continuous production line of kids being diapered. My cousin Libby and I do most of them, we work in shifts."

"I've been doing diapers for two years, but not as much as Carol," Sue added, "I have four brothers, three older and 1 younger. Billy is the primary one, he's only three years old, but I've diapered two of my older brothers too when they had bedwetting problems. With that many brothers, I've seen naked boys all my life."

"Me too," Candy responded, "One older brother and one younger, I put my first diaper on my little brother when I was 7 and he was 2; been diapering him ever since; although not as much recently. But naked boys are an everyday occurrence at our house. Don't worry Charlie all of us are used to seeing naked boys."

"Charlie when we laughed back at the school playground, we weren't laughing at YOU, we were laughing at the SITUATION, you getting pantsed in front of us. Seeing you naked wasn't any big deal to us but the situation was funny. I'm sorry it made you embarrassed." Carol said stepping up near his head and looking down at him.

"You're a good looking guy Charlie, you don't have anything to be ashamed of or embarrassed about," Sue told him. "Carol's right it was the situation, not you that was funny. Sorry about that." Candy just nodded agreement.

"Well you may be used to it, but I'm not," he replied blushing. "But thanks for telling me you weren't laughing at me, it makes me feel better. If just that A-hole who did it wasn't so big, I'd beat him silly."

"I doubt any of them will try something like that after what your sister did to Ricky Martin, he couldn't even get up for 15 minutes and was limping when he left." Carol replied.

"Good!" Mary said forcefully, then more gently to her brother, "OK Charlie, we got you clean and Carol got you diapered so you don't need to stay on the table, swing your legs around here and I'll help you down. I need to put those groceries away especially the meat, milk and eggs."

Charlie got off the table and Kathy took the wet towels and washcloths down to the laundry room, with his clothes while Mary disinfected the table and the girls and Charlie sat down for a few minutes. "Thanks for helping us," Charlie offered, "It was nice of you to bring the food in and well help with getting me fixed up; Carol I didn't know it could be done that fast."

<giggle> "Charlie with all the practice I've had, I'd better be fast. You have a bladder infection don't you, I guessed that when Mary said you needed diapers; did they catch it early?"

<sigh> "Yeah, Kathy was sure something was wrong with me physically and insisted that my mother take me to a doctor. He said they got it early enough to treat it."

"Well that's good, because if they hadn't it could have been really bad. One of the boys I change is 17 years old. I change him when he first gets home from school each day and then his parents take over after that. He had an infection like that, and ended up in the hospital and they had to do a really painful treatment on him 7 times before they killed the infection. The downside is that he's incontinent as a result and he'll be wearing diapers or a catheter the rest of his life. He has no feeling at all down there as to when he needs to go and no control to stop the flow, it just happens. He wears a catheter and leg bag at school, but doesn't like wearing it at home. He prefers a diaper to having that tube attached to his penis all the time."

"He's 17? And you diaper him?" he asked.

"Yeah, I babysat his little sister she's only 5 right now, but mostly toilet trained as of a couple of months ago. But I still stay with her until her parents get home. Anyway, he had trouble getting his diaper tight enough, doing it himself, so I was there one day with his sister and he asked me to do him too and well, I've been putting his diaper on ever since. He thinks it's funny to be diapered by a girl five years younger than him; we joke about it."

"And that doesn't bother him?"

"No, the only thing that bothers him is that he has to be shaved at least once per week. Diapers and pubic hair don't go well together. The hair holds germs and that leads to diaper rash. So he has to be shaved; he's afraid he'll cut himself so I do it for him. He's completely bald down there; usually I do it twice per week. He's a smooth as a baby's behind and he hates that."

"They must give him crap in gym class."

"Oh he's exempt from that, due to his catheter and leg bag; can't do sports wearing one of those." She replied.

"But doesn't one of those bags give him problems? I mean I only wore one less than a day and it bugged the shit out of me, with that tube always pulling at me."

"After 5 years of wearing one almost every day, I guess he's used to it. He just doesn't like wearing it at home; but almost always has it on when he's out and around. With no control at all, it's either that or carry extra diapers with him. With the bag, he can just empty it when it gets full and doesn't have to carry anything or get half undressed to change a diaper."

"Guess if those were the only options, I'd go with the leg bag too. I'm sure glad, mine isn't that bad though. I've been getting better each day in controlling things. Today, I guess it was too much stress, and I lost control..." he replied blushing.

"Don't be embarrassed Charlie, these things happen and you ARE still sick, so don't be upset about it, you didn't do anything to cause it."

"Thanks Carol, talking to you makes me feel better; especially knowing it could have been much worse; but that I'm getting better, so I won't have THAT to deal with anyway."

"Well if you'd ever like a nice bath or shaved or even just your diaper changed just let me know, I'd be happy to come over and do that for you Charlie, it's the least I can do after that scene at the playground today." Carol told him.

"Well thanks, I certainly don't need shaved; I'm still bald down there, but you know that, since you just diapered me. I appreciate the offer, but right now, Mary and Kathy have been taking really good care of me; and well Kathy's sister helped out a couple of times..."

"All three of us would be more than happy to help Charlie," Sue replied, no charge, just give us a call and any of us would come right over."

"Well right now, they don't seem to need any help, but I'll keep you in mind if we need you. Hopefully all this will be over with soon and then they won't need to help me either. I really want to get well and get past all this."

"Mary are you free this afternoon? A bunch of girls from our grade are getting together at my house for a pool party, it would be a good opportunity to meet them all in one place." Sue asked as Kathy returned from the basement.

"She's right Mary you should go. I'll have Cindy come over and stay with Charlie. I was planning on going myself." Kathy suggested.

"Well I don't want to impose on Cindy like that, without any notice. How long is this party?" Mary asked clearly considering going.

"3:30 – 8:00" Sue replied, "Dad's doing a cookout for us, so we'll have dinner there. Come Mary it'll be great for you to meet everyone at once."

"Hang on let me call my sister," Kathy replied and headed for the phone. "What time's your Dad due home Mary?"

"About 6-6:30," Mary replied.

Kathy returned a few minutes later, "Cindy's on her way over, she was just sitting out back reading on the patio, she said she'd be happy to do it until your Dad get's home."

Five minutes later, Cindy arrived and immediately when to Mary. "You should go Mary, you'll meet all the girls in your class at school except for one or two who're out of town. Don't worry about Charlie, we'll be fine."

"Charlie?" Mary asked looking at her brother.

"Go Mary, I'll be fine with Cindy," he replied as Cindy moved over and put a hand on his shoulder.

"OK then, I'll go get my swimsuit and a towel," she replied smiling, "Thanks Charlie and especially you Cindy, I really appreciate this."

"No problem," they both said in unison, which just caused both of them to start laughing.

Twenty-five minutes later, they were alone in the house, the girls all headed off for the party. "Thanks for doing this Cindy. Mary's had a lot of stress today and I think she needed some time away from my problems, even for just a few hours." Charlie told the younger girl.

"Yeah I heard about what happened down at the playground, my friend Debbie was there and saw the whole thing. Ricky deserved exactly what he got and I can guarantee you NO one will mess with your sister after that kick to the nuts she gave him. Are you ok, that had to be a lot of stress on you guy."

"I'm OK now, I was embarrassed at the time and well I had an accident just before we got home and passed out. The girls got me home and cleaned me up and that Carol girl diapered me. I still can't believe how fast she did it either."

"That sucks, that they did that to you, no wonder you had an accident. Why did they diaper you though, you've been doing really well during the daytime?"

"I was still leaking until I woke up I guess, but I feel ok now. I really don't like wearing these things."

"Well let's take it off then. Unless it's wet, we can always reuse it later."

"Just a few drops I think, they didn't put it on me until after I woke up."

"Let's see then," she replied, pulling the Velcro tabs on the diaper and it quickly dropped away, leaving him naked. Inspecting it, she felt all over it. "I can't find any wet spots Charlie, this can be reused with no problem at all." She said laying it on a chair, then stepped to him and hugged him, pulling him in and her hands sliding down his back to his butt. "Besides, I like having you naked a whole lot more than wearing a stupid diaper." She said, then kissed his cheek and then his mouth lightly. "Now let's go outside on the patio, that's what I was doing when Kathy called, just getting some sun."

Guiding him out the door, he stood waiting and was surprised when she quickly removed her top and then unzipped her shorts and dropped them revealing a pair of thong panties. "I was working on getting rid of my tan lines," she explained, "I've been getting tanned during my tennis lessons and need to start getting it more even."

"I'm not complaining!" he said looking at her slim well toned body, "I think you look great!" he grinned.

"So where are those blankets we used sunbathing?"

"In the garage... I'll get them."

"Just one, since there's only the two of us. And the lotion too Charlie, we don't want to burn do we."

"The bottle's with the blankets, unless Mary took it back inside."

"OK we'll do this for an hour, no more than that; you're so pale, I don't want you getting a sunburn," she replied. "It's about 2:30 now so we'll stay out here until 3:30 or so." She decided. Then the two of them had fun applying lotion to each other and Cindy lost her panties in the process, and decided she REALLY liked the way Charlie applied lotion, especially when his fingers teased her clit, without entering her until she came.

Laying beside her supporting his head on his hand he watched her chest still heaving as she recovered, her nipples standing out and puffy her face and upper chest still blushed pink from her orgasm. "What?" she asked when she saw him watching her.

"Nothing, just thinking what a terrific body you have. Those tennis lessons have you in really good shape and I know you still don't believe me, but you are a very pretty girl." He softly replied.

"You're easy to look at too you know," she said as she rolled over to face him. "I could spend years just looking into those eyes of yours Charlie, and your body's just so nice to cuddle with. When Kathy called there was no question that I wanted to come and spend time with you. I just wish you'd get over the fear of hurting me and put those fingers of yours inside me where they belong." Then reached out and stroked his well oiled erection a few times. "Charlie, I want to try it with this in my butt and well you're ready Kathy said it was really good with you. Would you do that with me?"

Grinning, he just grabbed the bottle of lotion and poured a big glob in his hand and reached over her and started rubbing it on her rear hole as she rolled over onto her stomach and relaxed as his slender fingers, gently entered her and started loosening her rear entrance. "oooh that's nice," she mumbled.

Moving over her, he slid his erect cock up and down the crack of her behind, picking up more lotion then gently entered her and stopped when he felt her tense; then slowly moved forward a little at a time pausing to let her adjust occasionally until their bodies met. With his cock buried all the way in, he lifted her left knee and rolled her onto her side, with her left leg over top of him, then started moving in her, slow at first, as his hand reached over her hip and both held her pelvis in place and his fingers stroked her clit as he started pumping her rear faster. Cindy was moaning and thrusting back at him to meet his forward thrusts and when she came, her rear passage tightened and he emptied himself into her, holding her tightly to his body, his erection still deep as it could go. When he recovered enough, he stroked her front from neck to crotch, then massaged her left leg where it still rested over him, before lowering it back in front of him and withdrew from her.

Turning over to face him, she grabbed his face in her hands and kissed him hard and thoroughly until both were fighting for air. Then pulled his head against her chest, hugging him as tightly to her as she could. "Oh Charlie, Kathy's description wasn't anyway close to what I just felt with you. I want more of that! You can do my butt anytime, anywhere you want Charlie; I loved it!"

<giggle> "I liked it too you know," he said with his face mashed against her still heaving chest.

"Charlie?"

"What?"

"That was a little messy, since it was, you know, spur of the moment, I think we both need a shower right now. I see some shit streaks on you and we need to get you cleaned up."

"OK... <giggle> but you need to let go of my head so I can get up..."

"Oh sorry about that," she replied releasing his head from her chest where she'd been all but crushing it.

"Let's go," he said patting her rear playfully, "I'm sure your rear end needs cleaned too."

All but running together inside and jumping into the shower, they spent the next 40 minutes getting really clean. Cindy's rear was cleaned inside and out by a very soapy erection until it went soft. After their shower, they went back outside onto the patio and spent an hour just laying together on a lounger, gently playing with each other's bodies and talking about nothing in particular, just enjoying each other's company. At 5:15 Cindy stirred some, "I suppose I should get dressed, just in case your Dad comes home early and we should probably see what to fix for dinner."

"Mary was originally going to have me grill chicken and she got some potato salad with a side salad," he replied, "You go ahead and get dressed; although I'd like keep you naked forever; and I'll start the charcoal, so it'll be ready to cook on. Since she's eating at the party you may as well stay here for dinner with Dad and me."

"Sounds good to me, I'll call Mom and tell her I'll have dinner here then," She said as she stood and stretched her lethal body.

Looking up at her while she stretched, "You have no idea how sexy and beautiful you look when you do that," he murmured, smiling at her.

"Like it do you? Well we'll just have to do that every once in a while to keep you interested then." She replied grinning.

"Cindy, you don't have to work at keeping me interested, you're beautiful, smart and sexy, what more could a guy want? All you have to do to keep me interested is just be yourself."

"Thanks Charlie that's so sweet," she replied, while ruffling his hair, "Now aren't you supposed to be starting charcoal or something?" she added with a snicker.

"Yeah... I was just enjoying the scenery..." he grinned and got up and headed to the garage to get the bag of charcoal and lighter fluid.

At 5:45 Charlie had just put the chicken on the grill when his father's car pulled into the drive. "Hi Dad!" he called out as he stood there at the grill wearing nothing but a 'chef's' type apron, then hugged his father when he came over to him.

"Hi Charlie, what're you cooking?"

"Chicken Dad," he said lifting the lid on the pot like grill showing him an assortment of chicken parts; I'm cooking all of it; so we can have it cold for lunches. "How was your day Dad?"

"Busy as usual Charlie. Where's your sister?"

"Oh she's at a pool party at another girl's house, her name's Sue... uh I don't know her last name... Hey Cindy what's Sue's last name?" he yelled back towards the house.

"Hudson," she yelled back sticking her head out the door, "Oh... Hello Mr. Miller. Mary and Kathy are at the Hudson's house. Sue's hosting a pool party for most of the girls, Mary will have in her classes at school; so everyone thought it would be a good chance for her to meet them all at once."

"That party is being supervised isn't it?" he asked skeptical.

"Yes sir, her Dad's doing a cookout for the girls and I know her mother's home, she doesn't work outside their home.

"OK well, I trust Mary, but I'd still like to know about it before she goes somewhere for a party, just so I know she's safe." He replied. "So since Mary and Kathy are there; you got drafted to look after Charlie?"

"Not drafted, I volunteered, Charlie's a good guy and I get to spend time talking to an older boy about all kinds things. I'd do it more if I could. I like being here with him, he's so nice to be with, not like other boys." She responded smiling at the man.

"Well if you do this often, then we'll need to work out some pay for you taking care of him. Although right now is during Mary's normal time, not Kathy's so we'll have to consider that..."

"Mr. Miller, Mary didn't know about the party until about 2:00 when the girls invited her, and Kathy called me and I came right over. I was just laying out in our backyard reading and wasn't doing anything so coming over here was better than being alone at home. You don't need to pay me ever, for staying with Charlie; I like being with him, he's really an interesting guy."

"So any problems today?" he asked directed at both of them.

"This morning was fine and then we went to the grocery store. We stopped at the school yard along the way and Kathy was introducing Mary and me to three girls, uh... Sue Hudson, and Candy... and Carol... uh I don't know their last names either..."

"Sue Hudson, Kandis "Candy" Walker and Carol Simpson," Cindy interjected to help him out.

"Yeah, anyway while we were talking, a boy pulled my shorts down, Uh... exposing me and well, Mary kicked him in the privates for doing that... and yelled at him and some other boys he was with... then we went to the grocery store and were on our way back when we ran into those three girls again... and I guess about a half block from the house, I lost control and wet myself and then... I must have passed out, because the next thing I knew, I was in the house and the girls were cleaning me up and diapered me. Then the girls invited Mary to the party and she didn't know whether to leave me or not and... I told her to go and meet the girls and Kathy arranged for Cindy to come stay with me...."

"You passed out? What happened?"

"I don't know... I guess it was all the stress... you know being exposed like that... and then losing control wetting myself... Dad I just want so much to be well again... and losing it like that... was...was just too much I guess..."

"But you've been ok since you woke up? Do you need to see the doctor?"

"I've been fine since I woke, and I haven't had any control problems since then... I don't think I need to see the doctor Dad, it was just too much stress, I'm sure of that."

"You said Mary kicked some boy? Is he hurt?"

"Yeah she booted Ricky Martin in the privates," Cindy answered, "He deserved it Mr. Miller, he bullies everyone in the neighborhood, especially anyone smaller than him. That's the first time anyone's gave him back some of what he dishes out every day. Maybe now he'll think about it before he bullies another kid. Don't worry about HIM he needs that a few more times! Mary just showed the other kids how to take him out. He's picked on me and every other kid in the neighborhood so many times; well he just deserved exactly what he got!"

"But was he injured?"

"No he limped home holding his balls, but he'll be his normal nasty self by tomorrow."

"OK, well I don't like my kids getting in fights, but it sounds like a bully got what he deserved."

"Exactly!" Cindy replied.

"So! What can I do to help with dinner?" the man asked.

"Just tell me what you want to drink, Iced Tea, Lemonade, or would you like coffee or of course water?"

"Iced Tea I think, but don't you kids need me to help with anything?"

"Nope, table's set, salad made, potato salad out, once the chicken's done, we can eat. Why don't you sit and talk to Charlie while he cooks and I'll get your Iced Tea for you now." She replied.

After an enjoyable dinner, Cindy went home and his father made some phone calls, while Charlie cleaned up the dinner dishes.

"Charlie?"

"Yeah Dad?"

"Tomorrow is Saturday and I don't have to work, so I'm taking you to see the Doctor in the morning, I just called his service and made an appointment. He wanted to do a follow-up examination with you anyway. I'm really concerned about this 'passing out' this afternoon. I know you think it's stress but we need to make sure nothing else is going on."

"I really don't think I need to see him Dad, but whatever you think, we'll do... I'm sure it was just all the stress that's all." He replied meeting his father in the hallway.

"I know you do son," he said pulling the boy into a hug, "but like I said, he wanted to do a follow-up exam anyway. So this way we'll take care of both at the same time. Who knows, he may need to adjust your medications or something... now we'll both feel better."

"OK Dad... what time?"

"We need to be there at 10:00."

"Can Mary come with us? I'd feel better if she were there... Dad? Please don't let them put anything in me like... like what Mom did... I couldn't stand it...."

"That won't happen Charlie, your infection wasn't that bad and I know the doctor wouldn't do it the way she did even if it were necessary."

"OK"

"How about you and I go watch a movie on that new TV; I haven't even gotten to see the damn thing working, I've been at work so much..."

"Ok... you want popcorn? I'll make it while you pick out a movie..."

"Deal... bring me an Iced tea while you're at it and I'll meet you downstairs."

The two of them were still downstairs watching Star Wars when Mary came home and joined them. "Hi Daddy!" she said as she leaned over and kissed her father.

"Hi Sweety, enjoy your pool party?"

"Yeah it was great, I met almost all the girls in my class at school. They're really nice and Charlie, they all apologized for what happened to you today. They all thought it was really mean, and those boys who did it are in for the cold shoulder from all of them."

"They didn't do it Mary, they have nothing to apologize for. As for the boys, well, I'll have to deal with them anyway, no matter what. I'm just glad the girls understand..."

"They do Charlie and they all want to meet you. Especially after Carol and Kathy told them what a great guy you are."

"OK I guess... I just don't know if I can face them right now, you know after what happened and them seeing me like that... and all..."

"Charlie; those that 'saw' you think you're a good looking boy and those that didn't still want to meet you." She said as she sat beside him and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. "Kathy was getting kind of worried they'd try to take you away," she whispered in his ear so only he could hear.

"Really?"

"Really..."

"She doesn't have to worry, she's really nice... I really like her..." he whispered back.

"I know you do Charlie, and She's head over heels about you..."

Mary woke her brother the next morning and removed his night diaper then escorted him to the bathroom. "Make sure you get really clean, Charlie, the doctor will be looking at all of you, you know." She admonished as she guided him into the shower. "What do you want to wear and I'll get it out for you?" she asked after he was in the shower and scrubbing himself.

"I don't know, just shorts and a t-shirt I guess..."

"Underpants or diaper?"

"I'd really rather not wear a diaper to the doctor's office..."

"OK, just asking..."

"Thanks Sis..."

When he got out of the shower, he found a red t-shirt and running shorts, along with a pair of white briefs and white socks on the counter by the sink and his tennis shoes on the floor. Getting dressed he went down and found both his sister and father eating breakfast. "What would you like for breakfast Charlie?" Mary asked as she got up to put her now empty plate in the sink.

"Uh... just toast and some juice.... I'm kind of nervous... don't think I can eat much right now...."

"That's not enough Charlie," his father replied. "Fix him a couple of scrambled eggs too Mary, he needs more than toast to go on..."

"On the way Dad. Sit Charlie, the toast is there already, your eggs will be done in a minute." Mary ordered.

Charlie fidgeted all the way to the doctor's office, he really didn't want to go there and the closer they got, the more nervous he got. Mary sat with him in the back of the car and tried to calm him, but wasn't having much luck. In the doctor's office, they were greeted by a teenage girl at the reception desk who took his name and pulled his file folder from a huge filing system that formed the wall behind her. "I'm Terry, Charlie, if you'll follow me, I'll take you to the examination room and Nurse Coomer will be with you shortly to get you ready, then Dr. Stanford will see you."

"Hello Terry... can my sister come with me?"

"That's not normally done Charlie, just follow me, everything will be fine..."

"Uh..ok... I guess...."

The girl led him back a hallway to a small room and told him to have a seat, leaving his file in the holder on the door. "The nurse will be with you in a few minutes, just relax," she said smiling at him as she closed the door.

A few minutes later, a large woman entered and Charlie stood. "Hello young man, you'll need to remove all your clothes and I'll take some standard readings before the doctor sees you and then put a catheter in you for your test."

The nurse grabbed him by the neck as he went by and roughly shoved him back into the exam room and against the table. "You're not leaving and you WILL do as I say!" the woman growled as she bent him over the table and pulled his shirt up, ripping it in the process. Charlie struggled with her and she grabbed him by the neck again and forced his head down as she stripped his shorts down to his knees.

"LET ME GO!" he yelled as loud as he could; "MARY HELP!" he screamed as she woman shifted to a hammer lock on his arm and jerked his shorts off, then pulled his underpants down, as he continued screaming and calling for his sister. Just then the door flew open and Mary arrived; took one look and threw a shoulder block into the woman, knocking her off her brother and onto the floor as she bounced off the wall.

"Leave My Brother alone!" she yelled and got ready to fight as the woman started to get up.

"You Little Bitch!" the woman yelled and suddenly stopped in her tracks when she looked up and saw both the doctor and another man in the doorway.

"What is going on here?" the doctor sternly asked.

"She was hurting Charlie!" Mary replied.

"Nurse?"

"The boy refused to undress and cooperate; I was forced to remove his clothing, so I can put the catheter in him. Then this little Bitch comes running in and attacked me!"

"Look!" Mary said holding up the torn shirt and ripped shorts; "She ripped the clothes off him and look at his neck! She was choking him! She had his arm up his back and was hitting him when I came in!"

"I was using necessary force to restrain the boy doctor." The nurse responded.

"Charlie?" The doctor asked.

"She said she was going to put one of those catheters in me and I said no, and tried to leave, and she grabbed me by the throat and threw me over this table then ripped my clothes off. Then like Mary said was twisting my arm up my back and then Mary came and made her stop."

Looking at Charlie's neck and arm and seeing bruises already developing; the doctor turned to the nurse. Mrs. Coomer; you are fired! I will not tolerate abuse of my patients! Had you bothered to look at this boy's file; you would have found that he has good reason to fear a catheter! His mother who is now in jail used one to perform an unauthorized medical procedure on him and in the process tortured him! Your supposed 'restraint' was both unnecessary and excessive! You may pick up your final paycheck at my accountant's office on Monday. You have ten minutes to leave my offices or I'll have you arrested for assault!"

"I was just doing my job! I'll sue you for this!" she snarled at the doctor.

"Be my guest! By the time I'm done in court; you'll never work as a nurse again!" the doctor replied. "And I wouldn't suggest you use me as a reference; I don't think you'd like what I would write. Now get out!"

"Mr. Miller, Charlie, Mary; I sincerely apologize for what's happened here, I don't know what got into that woman; but I won't tolerate it."

"Is this a 'Nurse' thing doctor? They feel they have the right to bully and force things on people?" Charlie asked. "I mean my mother was the same way as that woman."

"No Charlie; using force like that is not part of their training or professional standards. Some people just get a little power and abuse it; now Terry my receptionist is a nursing student and more than qualified to do the initial workup; Mrs. Coomer was supposed to do. It's just height, weight, temperature, blood pressure; those types of things. Would you allow her to do that and I'll come back in a little while and do your actual examination."

"No catheter?" Charlie asked.

"No; If I need to put one in; I'll do that myself, but nowhere on your chart does it even say you needed one. I just don't understand what she was thinking..."

"Can Mary be here when Miss Terry does those things? I don't want to be alone..."

"Wouldn't you rather your father stayed with you?"

"No Mary takes care of me and I want her here."

"I don't have an objection. Mr. Miller?"

"If he wants his sister with him, then that's fine."

"OK then, I'll get Terry and she'll be with you in a minute." The doctor said as he and Charlie's father stepped out of the room.

"You ok Charlie?" Mary asked, stepping up behind her brother and hugging him.

"Yeah Sis, Thanks for helping me, I thought she was going to tear my arm off..."

"I could tell you were hurting just from the way you were screaming. I had to stop her."

"I'm OK now Sis, as long as you're here, I won't worry. I know you wouldn't let anything bad happen to me," he said as he hugged her tightly and pressed his head into her chest. "I love you Mary, I always have and I always will."

"Me too Charlie," she replied, kissing his forehead, then stepping back as the door opened.

"Hi Charlie, guess you got to have your sister here anyway," the pretty receptionist said as she stepped inside with a clipboard in hand. "The doctor told you I'm a nursing student right? So there's nothing to be embarrassed about; I just need to do some standard tests and measurements; then he'll be in to do the examination."

"What do you want me to do?" he asked.

"Well let's do the height and weight first; then you can sit up on the table for the rest. Here I'll get you an examination gown."

"Why bother? I'm already naked and you've seen what there is to see and he'll just have me take it off anyway so he can check my privates..."

"It doesn't bother you to be naked?"

"Not really; I've been mostly naked for a couple of weeks now; either naked or wearing a diaper. If it doesn't bother you it won't bother me..."

"OK then, step over here on the scale and we'll weigh you and get your height."

<Sigh> "I'm 4'6" and weight 60 lbs give or take a pound; unfortunately that hasn't changed in over a year. So I already know I'm a runt for a 13 year old."

"Your 13?"

"Yeah... bottom of the growth charts..."

"I would have guessed 10.... Guess you get ribbed about being small... Sorry about that Charlie..."

"Tell me about it! I've always been smaller than everyone else."

"Well you may be small; but you're well proportioned for your height and good looking to boot!" she said with a wink.

"Maybe; but it doesn't stop kids from picking on me..."

"OK but I need to confirm those numbers so step up here and we'll get your weight and measure you."

"OK" he replied and stepped up on the scales.

"Ummm 59 lbs;" she said making a note on the chart; "OK stand up straight now,"... "Yep 4'6 ¼ inches, guess you've grown a little anyway."

"1/4 inch doesn't help much when you look up at most 10 year olds..."

"Guess not; ok jump up on the table and we'll get your temperature and I'll take your blood pressure readings."

Charlie complied and was soon sitting there with a thermometer stuck in his mouth and a blood pressure cuff around his arm as she pumped the bulb and then took readings three times to make sure she had it right. Then recorded his temperature and used a stethoscope and listened to his heart and lungs as he breathed for her. When she was done, she put one hand on either side of his legs and was nose to nose with him. "Thanks Charlie, you're a very good patient; and the first 'real' patient I've had; now just relax and the doctor will be in shortly," she said smiling and patting his thigh.

"Thanks Terry, you were really nice and made me comfortable while you did your job. I think you'll do great as a Nurse."

"Thanks, you're a sweet boy and I hope all my patients are as nice as you." She said as she left the room.

"You OK Charlie?" Mary asked from where she'd been sitting on a chair watching.

"Yeah, she really was nice. It helped that she talked to me the whole time; instead of just ordering me to do things like I was a piece of meat instead of a person. I should tell her that."

Shortly the doctor and his father arrived and pulled a cart with a TV and a bunch of equipment into the room. "Hello again Charlie," The doctor said as he pulled the cart alongside the examination table.

"What's all that?" Charlie asked, "Looks like a DVD recorder and I'm guessing a fiber optic camera of some kind.

"Very good Charlie, this is the same type of equipment they use on heart patients, to look inside them without having to do surgery, to look for problems. The camera is in the tip of this tiny tube and feeds through the recorder to the TV. Now what I want to do here, is put this camera inside you and look at your urinary tract and the inside of your bladder to see how you're healing. I'll have to put it in through your penis like a catheter, but, it's actually smaller than a catheter and won't hurt at all. You'll feel some pressure as I put it in, but there shouldn't be any pain at all. If there is, I want you to tell me immediately and we'll stop. OK?"

"Can I watch the TV while you do it? It might be neat to see my insides..."

"Sure, no reason why you shouldn't see it; now lay down and how about on your side, so you can see the TV and I'll sit here beside the table where I can manipulate the camera and see the TV also.

"OK, how do you want me to lay?"

The doctor positioned him and Mary stood behind him and put her hand on his shoulder giving it a reassuring squeeze as she looked at the TV over his shoulder. "OK here we go Charlie," he said as he gently took hold of his penis and after punching some buttons on the equipment, the TV showed a flesh colored screen, then was like looking through a tunnel as the camera was gently inserted into his penis and he could feel it slowly moving up into him. The doctor moved it very slowly, watching the screen as it moved in further until it hit a big open area and then was slowly rotated around inside, looking at all of the inside of his bladder. "See that reddish spot Charlie? That's the infection site; and it's mostly gone now. Rotating the camera some more, he paused to look at some while lines and followed them to the entrance to the bladder, then gently removed the camera from him, and wiped his penis where a few drops of pee had dripped out with the camera. Just relax for a few minutes Charlie; I want to take the DVD to my office and review it some; then I'll come back and meet with you and your family with the results."

"OK Doctor. Uh... could I get a copy of that DVD? Who knows, I might use it for a science project or something... I doubt anyone at school has ever seen anything like that."

"Sure thing; I'll make a copy while I'm reviewing it. Mr. Miller, would you like to come with me?"

His dad just nodded and followed the doctor out the door.

Rolling onto his back, he looked up at his sister. "I don't think it's good Mary; did you see how he was looking at those white lines? I think that's scar tissue; that's not supposed to be there. I think that's why he wanted Dad to go with him, to tell him before he tells me."

"Charlie you don't know that for sure; so there's no reason to get upset about it until we DO know that's the case. Even if it's scar tissue; that doesn't mean it will cause you problems; we just don't know yet." She replied, leaning over him and holding onto him. "Whatever the outcome; we'll get through this together Charlie."

It was 20 minutes which seemed like hours before the doctor and his father returned. Charlie sat up on the table as they came in. "Those white areas were scar tissue weren't they doctor?"

<sigh> "Yes Charlie they are; I knew you were smart and you just proved it; so I'll be 100% honest with you. Those are the result of the treatments your mother did on you; she literally burnt the inside of your bladder with those chemicals. That's why it hurt so much and is also why we don't do that except as a last resort; to kill the infection; but save the patient's life. What we don't know is the long term effect that scaring will have on you. You have been regaining control of your urinary functions and that's very positive. We hope you will regain complete control; but it's possible that you may not; we just don't know and won't until you completely heal."

"What's the worst case?" Charlie asked.

"Worst? That you don't get better than right now. Wetting at night but mostly ok in the daytime. But don't give up yet. You have been improving everyday and I see no reason why that shouldn't continue. We just won't know for sure until the infection is entirely gone. You'll need to keep taking your medicine for at least two more weeks to be sure the infection is gone; and the medicine also affects your control right now; so when you stop taking it; you should improve some more. That's all I can tell you right now Charlie; all we can do is keep up what you're doing and see what happens."

"Thanks for being honest with me Doctor... can I go home now?"

"Yes Charlie, unfortunately the nurse destroyed your clothes, and the best I can do is offer you an examination gown and maybe a diaper; we just don't have clothes here."

"A diaper is all I need; just something to cover me until I get home..."

"OK I'll send Terry in with one for you. I'll need to see you again in two weeks Charlie; we should have a better idea where we're at then."

"Ok Doctor and thanks..."

"Charlie? Don't let this get you down, there's no reason to believe you won't get better and even completely well again. You need to stay positive and not let any little setback or accident upset you. You're making good progress and I see no reason for you to not improve like you have been."

"Ok..."

"Terry will be in with a diaper for you in a couple of minutes..." he said as he stepped outside.

A minute or two later the receptionist/student nurse returned with a big smile for her patient. "Hey Charlie, how you doing?"

"OK I guess..."

"Just lay back and I'll get this diaper on for you, then you're free to go home." She said smiling still.

Charlie lay back and lifted and spread his legs for her as she quickly applied lotion and powder to him, then pulled the diaper up between his legs and securely fastened it. She noticed that he was very quiet and that his sister and father had stepped out of the room, while she diapered him. "Hey Charlie?" she whispered.

"What?"

"Don't let this get you down; I was with the doctor and your father while they discussed this, taking notes. You're doing really good and you should be back to normal in just a few weeks if things keep going like they have been. You're a really cute guy and I'd really hate it if you didn't do your best to get well. Know what else?"

"What?"

She moved right up beside his ear before continuing; "For a guy your size, you're really well endowed down there; if I didn't already have a boyfriend, I grab you myself! <giggle>"

"You're kidding?"

"Nope. I've seen guys a lot older than you that would give an arm or a leg to have the equipment you've got; so don't go all pity party over being small. You're not small where it counts! And it still all works! Now get up so I can give you a big hug before my favorite patient leaves."

Grinning, he sat up and got his hug as she helped him down from the exam table and then escorted him to the door where his sister, took over and they walked out of the exam area. Just before leaving, he turned to the pretty girl and said, "Thanks Terry, you're going to be a really great nurse!" then left smiling with his sister's arm around his shoulders.

In the backseat of the car on the way home, Mary couldn't hold back any longer. "What did she say to you that changed you from all mopey to cheerful?" she whispered to him.

"Just that I was doing really good and she thought I'd get completely well.... And that... well she thinks I'm cute.... And big down there... and if she didn't already have a boyfriend... she'd grab me herself..." he replied with a grin.

"She's absolutely right on all of it Charlie; but she can't have you. She's too old for you and there's a whole lot of girls already lining up to make sure my cute brother isn't lonely. Especially Kathy and Cindy who are already fighting off the competition."

"You're kidding right?"

"No Charlie I'm not! All three of those girls who were there yesterday are interested in you as well as others, you haven't even met yet."

"But I'm so small?"

"Small but smart; cute; well put together; gentle; a perfect gentleman and VERY loveable!"

"And I suppose all of them want to change my diaper for me?"

"Yes Sir Absolutely!"

"Oh God! I need a big rock to crawl under...." He replied covering his face with his hands; only to be pulled across her lap face up and kissed, then cuddled the rest of the way home.

Later that afternoon, Kathy and Cindy stopped in to see what the doctor had said. All the kids went up to Charlie's room and he sat on his bed flanked by his sister and Kathy, both of them holding onto him while Cindy sat on the floor in front of him. "The truthful answer is they don't know, if or how much better I'll get. The doctor said the infection is almost gone and should be totally gone in two weeks but that I have some scaring inside my bladder and we both saw it on the monitor. The medications I'm taking are affecting me somewhat as to how much control I have; but until I'm off them and the infection gone; we won't know what I'll end up with. Worst case is like I am now; or something less than that; or maybe no problems at all. We just have to wait and see...."

"Charlie you're getting better every day!" Cindy said as she got up on her knees and put both hands on his thighs stroking them. "I know in another two weeks; you'll be really good!"

"I hope you're right Cindy; at least I seem to be in somewhat better control when I'm awake; but I've only had one mostly dry night in almost a month. I may end up a bedwetter forever...."

"Charlie don't even think like that!" Kathy told him, "Negative thinking can make that be the outcome! You need to think positive! You will be completely well!"

"Charlie, No matter WHAT the outcome is; WE will be here to help you however much you need or want!" Cindy told him. "You're my friend and big brother Charlie and I don't desert my friends!"

"I appreciate what you're saying Cindy but what if I don't get better?"

"Then I'll be here to change your diapers and take care of you; all of us will;" she firmly replied.

Tears welled up in his eyes as he looked from girl to girl and saw that they would do just that. "I... I couldn't ask you to do that..." he all but whimpered.

"Charlie look at me!" Kathy demanded and turned his head towards her, by holding his chin. "I love you Charlie, so does Mary and Cindy. We WILL do whatever we need to, to get you through this and whatever is needed when it's finally resolved. I'll be here to do whatever it takes to help you for however long it takes. You're my best friend and I'm not giving up on you ever!" then soundly kissed him. As soon as she was done, Cindy followed suit and then his sister; all of them hugging him so hard it actually hurt. "NO MORE negative thinking mister or I'll blister your behind so you'll have something else to worry about!" Kathy demanded.

"And if she doesn't I will!" his sister added.

"Me too! You won't sit for weeks! You WILL get well!" Cindy firmly told him.

"You're going to spank me for not getting well?"

"No we'll spank you if you keep thinking that you WON'T get better. Negative thinking will bring a sore butt!" Kathy clarified.

"But?"

"Do I need to start NOW? To get it through your head that we will not allow you to think anything but getting better? I will you know. I'm willing to turn your behind red as a fire truck right now, if you keep arguing that you might not get better."

"No... I'd rather you didn't..."

"Good! Then lean over here and kiss me instead. Positive thinking gets rewarded with kisses; negative thinking sore behind; got it?"

"Yes Kathy... I'd prefer kisses..." he softly replied then was soundly kissed again by all three girls.

"Well now that we've got that settled; let's go work on getting rid of tan lines and getting a tan on that pale body of yours." Mary replied and shoved him from the bed.

"OK....OK I get the message... Charlie's too pale; needs sun... and distraction by 3 beautiful girls..."

"Finally!" Kathy said; "now quit sulking and let's go!" she continued grabbing his arm and dragging him from his room. By the time they passed his father in the kitchen; all three girls were laughing and dragging the grinning naked boy outside to the backyard. His father just watched them and shook his head in wonder.

Later that evening after dinner there was a knock at the door. Mr. Miller answered it and found a large girl standing there. "Hello, can I help you?" he asked.

"Hello, I'm Carol Simpson, I met Mary and Charlie yesterday and Kathy told me that he went to the doctor today. I just wanted to stop by and say hi and find out how he's doing."

"Oh, well come in then, the kids are downstairs in the Rec. Room; do you know where that is?"

"I know where the stairs are, I was only here for about an hour or so yesterday; then Mary and I went to Sue Hudson's house for the pool party. Mr. Miller, one of the boys I take care of had the same problem Charlie has only his didn't come out so good. I'm really worried about Charlie and I'll do anything I can to help him get through this. I know how worried he must be; being a teenage boy and all. Charlie and I only talked for a little while, be he's a really nice boy and I want to help if he needs it."

"I'm sure he'd appreciate any support you can offer Carol. Just go down the steps and turn left at the first doorway. It's a huge room, you can't miss it.

Leading her to the stairs, she went down and found Charlie and his sister watching TV, sitting together on the sofa. "Hi Guys!" she called out as she entered the room.

Looking back over the sofa the two kids both responded, "Hi Carol" as she walked up behind them, then circled the sofa and notice that Charlie was sitting there naked. Smiling at them, she tried not to stare at the naked boy. "I just stopped over to see how you're doing, Kathy said Charlie went to the doctor today." She said as she sat on the other end of the couch facing them.

"Same as before," Charlie replied then told her what the doctor had said about his condition and hopeful outcome.

"Well that's good isn't it? I mean he sounds hopeful anyway, even the worst case isn't anything like Robert; you do have control mostly when you're awake right?"

"Yeah, yesterday was unusual when I lost control and wet myself. At least as far as the last week goes anyway. Before that, I needed diapers most of the time. Who's Robert?"

"Oh he's that boy I told you about that I diaper and shave while I'm taking care of his sister in the afternoons on school days. You know the one who wears the catheter and leg bag."

"Oh yeah, God I'd hate that..." Charlie replied, "How does he handle that? I'd go bonkers..."

"He doesn't have a choice Charlie, that's just the way it is and he's gotten used to it."

"Oh... I guess he'd have to wouldn't he... no choice..."

Seeing he was starting to look depressed, she took his small hand in hers to get his attention and make eye contact. "You're not that bad Charlie. You're getting better and will improve more; you'll get completely well; I just know it." She said smiling at him before turning to his sister.

"Mary, the other reason I stopped by was to invite you to an afternoon get together at Candy's place on Monday. All the girls will be there like at Sue's; it's just kind of a hangout session with snacks and some games. Kathy and Cindy will be there and I thought I'd offer to stay with Charlie so you could attend and get to know the girls better."

"I don't know..." Mary replied.

"You should go Mary, you need to make more friends here," Charlie told his sister, "I'll be fine, Carol certainly knows how to take care of boys. I still can't believe she changes 4,000 diapers per year."

"OK... If you think I should, but I need to talk to Dad and get permission; he wasn't too happy about me going to that pool party without checking with him first... Hang on, I'll go ask him and be right back."

"Mary, did he say he was upset with you?" Charlie asked.

"No, he just gave me 'that' look when we talked about it; you know the one that says 'it better not happen again'; so I need to ask to stay on his good side."

When she was gone, the two sat there for a few minutes, before his curiosity got the best of him. "Carol could I ask you a question? I guess it's kind of personal so you don't have to answer if you don't want to..."

"Sure Charlie ask away."

"Carol you're really big, bigger than my sister and she's big for her age and you're both in the same grade... uh how tall are you? I mean you seem like a foot taller than me."

<chuckle> "Yeah I am big Charlie, I'm 5'5 1/2" but I'm almost a year older than your sister. I'm 12 but I'm in the same grade because I was held back a year, before I even started school. I was really sick with a heart condition the year I was supposed to start and they decided to wait until I was well before starting school. But I'm naturally big anyway. Blame it on my Dad's side of the family, big boned Swedes and Nordic blood. My Dad 6'6" and all of us in my family are big. Does it bother you?"

"I was held back a year too, that's why I'll only be in the seventh grade this year. Your Size bother me? No not really.... I mean it bothers me that 'everyone' is bigger than me, but as long as people don't treat me like a little kid because of my size, I can deal with it... does me being little bother you?"

"No Charlie, I know you're 13 and very smart and good looking I might add, I know my size tends to intimidate boys, even boys older than you, but I can't change how big I am so I just have to deal with it; kind of like you have to deal with the opposite problem."

"Guess I never considered what it would be like to be too big for my age... could you and I be friends? And.... And just forget about our sizes?"

"I think I'd really like that Charlie; come over here and let's get to know each other better..."

When his sister returned, she found her brother sitting beside Carol, both of them smiling and talking animatedly it was obvious to her that the two of them were getting alone fine. The doubts she had about leaving Charlie with this girl disappeared.

"So it looks like you two are getting along well. Dad said I could go as long as Charlie was OK with Carol being here to look after him. So what do you think Charlie?"

"We'll be fine Mary you should go. Carol and I were just sitting here comparing notes on our mutual problem." He replied.

"Mutual problem?"

"Yeah, size. I'm too small and she's too big for our ages and as a result we both have problems with other kids. We're both learning a new perspective on dealing with people. I get picked on and scared; she intimidates people just standing there and doing nothing; both of us end up missing out on friendships we could have, if people would just look past the whole size thing..."

"Well that's good then. Carol? I have swimming lessons mornings and Kathy is usually here with Charlie until I get home about noon; this get together starts at 12:30 so if you could come over and replace Kathy at noon, I'll just go straight to Candy's house from my lessons. Dad wants to know what your hourly rate is."

"I'm doing this for free Mary, I never wanted to be paid for this. I'm just trying to help both of you out in getting adjusted to living here in a new place. You need to meet people and Charlie needs some company; and I wanted to get to know him better anyway. Tell your Dad no charge. This isn't one of my babysitting jobs; I'm just helping where I can."

With everything agreed on, Carol left and Charlie spent the rest of the evening and the next day rather uneventfully. Just the usual nighttime diapers; wet morning and then dry day on Sunday. Relaxing with his sister and father; who finally got a chance to play in his woodworking shop on Sunday.