I spent that first night of the weekend that my mother introduced me to Marilyn between them in mother’s bed. It was actually Marilyn who suggested that I be diapered because I had had a very stressful evening and may revert to bedwetting again. I spent most of the night lying face to face with mother, latched onto her breast, being soothed and petted by her with Marilyn spooning me from behind, stroking ny back and shoulders, both of them speaking softly to me. It was at times a form of agony, painfully erect in the diaper but not being given any release. Marilyn was in p****** because I was told that while we would shower again in the morning, that I was not allowed to see that part of Marilyn unless they decided that Marilyn would be my wife.
