.."I knew it was a lie my mother wouldn't challenge. Face it; she'd always thought I was a bit of a square as they probably called it back in her day....Not that she had done anything crazy that I knew of and she'd been married to Dad forever."Oh anything interesting... ?"I just scooped another fork of eggs into my mouth."Not really ... I'm going out with Sheila tonight," I said, "and won't be back until late."My mom just nodded. I knew that even though my father wouldn't be back until the end of. When we got home I changed.It continued this way for a few months. When school started, I was grateful that I only had to wear panties to school when I was on my period (in addition to the usual tampon and pad). When I was at home, I put on my full outfit. We had gone shopping for clothes for school when I was on my period, so the actual clothes I wore to school were not new, but I now had my own outfits. I no longer had to borrow my mom's panties, bras or dresses. I now felt comfortable going. " I continue to fill my diaper as Karen pulls me by myhand as I am pooping and peeing as we walk. Than the smell of my poophits me and we stop walking and I squat much lower filling my diaper up."Wow did you poop in your diaper too?" I look down at him still fillinghis diaper as he squats seeing how red his face is as he is pushing."I couldn't stop and I did poop too." I continue to cry, as I standalmost straight up now that I am finished going potty in my diaper."Mom is going to freak that you. Get lost loser. I told her you weren’t worth her efforts.”Kyle turned and walked out of the room. He was livid. He was confused. He was curious. Rather than going to his car in the parking lot, he walked over to the hotel bar and ordered a beer from the bartender, Steve.His cell phone rang again and this time he decided to answer it. What else could go wrong?“What?” he said in the way of a greeting.“Kyle, it’s me. I am so sorry. If I could get a faster flight out there I would be there.