Ron smiled grimly to himself as he imagined the scene he must have made. He dimly remembered drumming his feet against the mat of the playpen and shaking his fists. He must have been a sight. He felt grateful to Kimberly for her understanding treatment of him. She hadn’t scolded or made comments about his erection, she had merely picked him up and held him until he quieted. Deedee wouldn’t blame him for his erection if she found out. Baby boys had erections all the time when they were being diapered. Deedee knew that. She was a nurse. “Oh, they might kid me about it later,” he thought, “…but it won’t be serious. They’ll know it wasn’t intentional. I’ll probably laugh right along with them…That is of course, when I’m back to my old self and wearing proper clothes.”

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