. that is if you're willing." Aye ... that's a grand fancy title for an auld man, but I'd be pleased to be aboard," he said with a smile.As we drove t...ward the city I asked Catherine, "So where should we go to await Mr. Fears' phone call. We could have lunch at someplace fairly quiet or pick up some deli items and find a park with a bench. What suits you?" I like the deli idea. It's a nice day and I know where we can find both a deli counter and a lovely little park. I'll show you the way."Her. She settled on a small sandy cove, formed by the dunes, which partially obscured us from the sunbathers that speckled the beach around us. "A bit more private here," Caitlin said with a wink, while I stretched our blanket across the sand. I then placed our cooler at the edge of the blanket, further obstructing our view of the others on the beach."A penny for your thoughts?" Caitlin asked. I was on my side, in a reclined position, just admiring the view. Caitlin sat in front of me and slightly. I would love to call you Mommie," I said. "Tell me Tami, how do you feel when you wake up all wet likea little baby? How do you think you started to wet the bed?" "I am so humiliated, but I love the warm feeling. I would loveto be securely diapered so I wouldn't make the bed all wet. Ilistened to a hypnotic tape to make me wet the bed at night. Ithought it wouldn't work, but all of a sudden I started to wet. Ididn't know I was wet till after it happened." "Why do you desire to be a. "Daddy..." a weepy little girl voice cried plaintively and the pressure against my arm continued.I rolled my head to the left and Belle's tear streaked face came sharply into focus."What's the matter sweetie? Why are you crying?" I asked, my voice sounded harsh and raspy, even to me. I coughed into my hand once to clear my throat, rolled over, sat up, wrapped one arm around my daughter and lifted her up, holding her cradled against my chest."Mommy's real sick. I was gonna go to the bathroom and.