Ron’s toothless gums could not contain his spit and drool dripped off his chin in strings, joining his tears on his heaving chest. Ron’s rage was consummate, when he opened his eyes all he could see was the red-tinged objects of his fury; the playpen, the toys, and the pee soaked disposable that lay heavily between his legs. He looked down at the diaper that had ballooned up with urine as the paper fluff was converted to a gel and saw it for what it really was; a soggy accusation of infantile helplessness that was taped tightly about his waist and displayed the damning evidence of his incontinence to the world! His emotions overcame him again and he closed his eyes to the sight of the despised diaper as he opened his mouth to scream. Ron’s ears were immediately filled with the sound of a soul in outraged torment.

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