” “No. It was the real thing.” “This is the first time I ever heard of anybody coming because they had their finger sucked,” he said, trying...to suppress a smile. “You’d better start taking this seriously, Kevin.” “Why, Cary? You’re in control. All you have to do is tell him to stop. No more conversations about sexual things and no more finger sucking. But, I think you like it. In fact, I think you love it. You want him to come on to you.” “Why would I want that, Kevin?” “Because it makes you. "I had no choice and the warm fluid flowed out of the catheter and began to spread through my nappy. Mistress seemed very pleased at all of this and said that peeing in one's nappy was something all good babies did and it was nothing to be ashamed of.An hour or so later I was fed again and I must admit to looking forward to being able to suck on my bottle and swallow that lovely warm sweet fluid. The only problem was I had to pee myself again very soon after.About 8.00pm Mistress led me back. " Thank you, Libby. May I trouble you with preparing a small supper whilst I peruse those letters?" I'll see to it right away, Captain," Libby nodded and rushed away.Anson headed straight to the study, anxious to see the letters. The one from Sir Robert was lying on top, and he opened it first.My dear Son, he read with surprise,With great pleasure I read your last letter in which you described your complete return to health. Even more gratifying was the news that you found a young lady of good. Across the street from the campus was one of those bars, which closed at midnight.One Friday night both Rod and I were there, but not together. He was standing at the bar with some of his buddies and I was in a booth with some of mine. We both got drunk and when the bar closed we met up staggering back to our room, helped each-other up the stairs, although I wasn’t much help with Rod’s size, struggled out of our clothes and fell into our beds.I awoke before the sun was up but daylight had.