I got home from work today and put on a fresh new dry 24/7. I managed to lay down since i had a bit of a headache. I was dehydrated. I awoke with the incredible urge to wet. Or course i had to wet i drank half a gallon of water like Em wanted me to. So i wet alot. Mmm that warmth that we all know and love. Then came the tragedy most of us face. It was time to clean up. Maybe put on another nappy and go to bed. Thats when it happened...
I went to go wash my hands and the water wasnt working. Then I check the shower and get nothing. The pipes are bone dry! Then I feel that urge again. I try to hold it. My pipes burst. This being the second large wetting and my nappy is going to burst. Im wet. I cant complain because I love the feeling. But somehow I feel like I cant do anything. I call Emily and let her know of the problem. She calls the water company and they say they will stop by the house to check it out.
I let Em know of my current situation. She giggles asks for pics and then tells me I have a few options. 1st is to go change into a clean nappy and wipe myself up, but I have to tell the repair man why I need the water on now. 2nd is to put on a pair of plastic panties to contain my wetness. Then what I really did. Is to wait until the water company shows up and remain in my wet nappy without the plastic panties. I ended up putting on some regular underwear and pants. However, sitting in my wetness caused a bit of a leak. I mean a big leak. Im soaked! Then the doorbell...
The man showed up and fixed the problem about 2 hours later. I feel like a real baby. I am helpless until he flips the switch back on. I think he noticed my pants were wet when he asked if I laid in the rain to try and fix the problem. I just smirked. So now I send Em some pics and she continues to laugh. I usually dont sit in wet nappies long since she has been around. Emily knows I used to all the time though. She has read my diary teehee. She told me to sit another hour until im soggy and cold as punishment. Now I am going to go change and finish my punishment that involves a few toys.
Lesson learned. If you cant hadle being wet and messy just remember you cant handle being a baby. It is nice to know that sometimes control has to be taken away from you to know just how helpless you are.
