Please Mike I" ll be good please don't make me wear the diaper .Nothing could be more degrading ,wearing only the piece of cloth but worse still having to pee and poop in it .I fervently hoped it wouldn't amount to that but I had a notion this is what Mike wanted Maybe it was having it between my legs ,I had to pee ,I couldn't hold it ,the threat of bringing Turk back was enough to have a wet diaper .
Mike had me follow him to the kitchen ,even though Rob had seen me naked I was keenly aware of being almost naked .
I could see he used a lot of self displine to keep from grinning ,the tell tale aroma of urine ,the clothe turning yellow .A stern look from Mike and he turned back to the stove