Archive for category: A Story

It’s December and the high street is lavishly decorated with festive lights and Christmas trees. The shop window displays...

Ask any little girl on Christmas Eve whether she’s been bad or good, and she’ll tell you she’s been...

I lay in bed biding my time. It was already noon, I knew I had to get up soon,...

When he was finished, he snapped his fingers loudly, causing Louise’s waiter to rush over with a small capped...

Mrs Zoge trotted up, Ivy riding shotgun on her hip. “Excuse me, Mr Gibson,” she said. “Would you mind...

  Rob looked down at himself and his fresh diaper then pulled his index finger from his mouth. “It...

  No more T.V. or video game system. Gone was the couch. His favorite recliner had been pilfered. In...

“I swear, Alison,” said Deborah’s mother when she came to wake her up for school and saw the wet...

When I change him out of his big boy panties after work any little wettie marks show up really...