My embarrassed cries became screams of outrage when she unfastened my diaper in front of her company and proceeded to change me then and there. She shushed me and tickled my stomach in an attempt to quiet me as she pulled the diaper down between my legs. Then Pauline laughed and pointed to what she said was the reason for all the fuss. I had pooped in my diaper! I whimpered in mortification as she lifted my legs and wiped my behind with a babywipe in front of her admiring friends. All they could seem to talk about was what a cute little wee-wee I had.