Looked like waterfalls frozen in time, Flowstone oozed down the walls of the cavern behind us. Stalactites reached down from the darkened ceiling, and...thousands of stalagmites grew from the floor, some as massive as trees. We followed a well-worn path through the stone forest while batteries of strategically placed LED streetlights bathed the area around the lagoon in a glow of whitish-blue illumination. I noticed that motion detectors kicked the lights nearest us into high power when we came. It was rather warm and she opened the housecoat she was wearing to expose her body to the slight breeze that came in through the open window. She could see its contours stretching down in front of her. It was beautiful, she had to admit. The rounded peaks of her firm breasts stood up defiantly and she could look through the canyon between them down to the soft golden triangle that proved she was really a natural blonde. She was proud of it--and yet, she mused, it was the reason for all of her. I had invited a group of friends around to our house and made sure thatGina would be away all evening, staying over with a friend. Once again,the drink was flowing freely and I was beginning to feel quite light-headed. This wasn't exactly helped by Mark who, equally overcome byalcohol, began to drop hints about my confession, seeming to be trying tomake me bring it up."So, Rich," he said, laughing and swigging a beer, "what is it that you'regoing to miss about single life? There's got to be. " Okay sis," I look both ways making sure mom isn't back downstairs yet. Istart to squat down and see sis smiling as she stands back up. I look ather knees and I start to push hard like sis says.I push with all my might, I feel my diaper bulging out as I feel poopfilling the diaper up as I close my eyes relieved. I start to grunt tomake sure I'm done and I open my eyes seeing moms feet in front of me. Ilook up and see mom's hands on her hips watching me squatted down fillingmy diaper up."So you.