His diary entry that night noted more about his time with Cathy than it did the sights he had seen. If it wasn‘t for the pictures he took, he might ...ot have remembered everything they had seen, the wildlife, meadows of flowers, the ghost town. He was up early the next morning. He knew that she would have to drive by his camp as she left the grounds. Hoping to see her one last time, he sat outside with his coffee in hand. He hoped he hadn’t missed her. A noise just up the roadway caught his. When we decided to move apart so we said nothing about having sex with others. So yesterday when I was out with my girlfriends, I was a little drunk and horny so I started to flirted with a black guy in the bar then I followed him to his hotel room and continued to drink and talk so after a while we ended up on the couch. I was so horny I have not had sex since last autumn, so I did not protest when he began to go under my dress and into my panties. I started to moan heavily when his fingers. I could bear theembarrassment, that was until I dropped the rag. I knew I had to bendover, giving everyone a perfect view of my diaper. I tried as best Icould to keep it hidden, but the size of both the diaper and the skirtleft no chance. People looked in awe as I displayed my garment toeveryone. My face turned a harsh red and I ran back inside as quickly asI could.Once inside I realized how badly I needed to use the bathroom, so Iquickly found my mistress and asked if I could use it."Are all. "Yes Mistress, you areso very kind to this sissy, thank you." I am probably going to spoil you, in fact I think I have, here."I yelp in surprise, because something hits my face and I can't see it.But it's obviously a towel. "Dry yourself off, I have spoiled you, youare a spoiled, pampered little princess, and it's my duty as yourMistress to set things right.I towel myself off and then hear a slapping noise that all of us sissiesinstinctively know what it is, the sound of our mistresses.