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I wish I still fit in Goodnites. I remember wearing Goodnites when I was ten and while looking down at my Goodnites I looked at my brother who was 8 at the time and already out of diapers.

I felt embarrassed and humiliated that I still wore Goodnites but I couldn't control my bedwetting and occasional day wetting. It was then my parents started to treat me like I was the younger brother and he was the older brother which eventually makes me the "baby" brother which includes the "baby" treatment.

Categories: babying , bedwetting , brothers , male. Saturday, July 20, Fellowship of the Pee. I was about twelve and my cousins Meredith and Kaitlin came down from California for Christmas.

They came a couple weeks early, and we all wanted to go see the Lord of the Rings movie which was coming out. We convinced our parents to let us go see the late night showing, but my mom made me take a shower before we left.

Since I was a bed wetter, I would always put on a Goodnite after showering even if I had some time left before going to bed.

So I put on a Goodnite after my shower, but I wore regular clothes, jeans and a t-shirt, to the movie. Kaitlin and Meredith knew I wet the bed and all, but they didn't figure out I had it on until we got to our seats.

They were like "lol are you wearing a Goodnite? Partially because it made me have to pee and partially because Dr. After the first third of the movie or so, I ran out of Dr.

Pepper which was a bad sign because that meant it was all heading straight for my bladder, but I didn't really notice because I passed out about halfway through because the movie was so long and because of the Goodnite which made me feel sleepy.

Since I really only wear Goodnites to bed I felt like I was in my pajamas the whole time which I guess is why I felt so sleepy.

I woke up about 10 minutes later to the feeling of peeing myself which scared me the rest of the way awake. I suddenly remembered that I had the Goodnite on and then realized I had peed the whole soda.

It ended up leaking a little at the bottom but nobody noticed. The movie ended so late that we had to leave right after it ended because my aunt doesn't like driving in the dark.

Kaitlin, Meredith, and I had to use the bathroom right before we left but the line was so long that we didn't have time, which sucked the most for me because I had to poop.

It got worse when we got out into the cold air, and even worse when we sat in the cold car. My aunt told me we would be home soon, but I was bending over holding my stomach.

Meredith said "ew you're not gonna poop your Goodnite are you? Kaitlin sniffed a couple of times and said "oh my god did you actually do it? When we finally got home they rushed me to my room grabbed a new Goodnite from the closet and tossed me into the bathroom with it.

I got cleaned up had to shower again and changed this time into pjs. We stayed up a little bit longer in my room talking, and Kaitlin drank a lot of soda because she didn't get any at the movies.

Right before we went to sleep Kaitlin ran to the restroom to pee and then to my closet. She ran back in after a minute and we asked what she was doing, and she said "I took one of your Goodnites cause I drank too much soda and I might pee the bed lol" So Meredith and I pantsed her and sure enough, there was the Goodnite, with the little pink flowers and all.

Only she screamed and pulled her pants back up real quickly. We eventually had to force her into the closet until she put one on.

She eventually came out and pulled the leg of her shorts up to show she had it on. She then said something like, "omg i haven't worn these in so long" and then we got into a conversation about bedwetting and other times we had accidents and other embarrassing stories in general.

We all had dreams about accidents and peeing. Ironically, Meredith who hadn't wet the bed in years and didn't drink anything that night, was the only one who was wet the next morning.

Categories: accidents , bedwetting , female , poop , sleepovers , wetting. Let's Hospital! When I was in 2nd grade I had to spend a week in the hospital, I honestly don't remember what for but I remember that I absolutely was not allowed to get out of bed, even to use the bathroom.

So they had me wearing pull-ups. It was really embarrassing to have to wear the diaper when I was 7 years old.

The other kid in the room with me, Amy, had to use a wheelchair not just for in the hospital, it was something she had to live with.

If the nurse helped her she could use the toilet, but she had Goodnites on anyway in case the nurse didn't get to the room in time.

She told me it wasn't the first time she wore Goodnites, she said she usually has to wear them at school because of she still needed help in the bathroom and so she would have to go to the school nurse and she couldn't always get there fast enough.

Also, when she would go somewhere with her dad he couldn't help her because they couldn't go into the same bathroom so she wore Goodnites then.

She said accidents were pretty much a thing she had to live with. Anyway, I was stuck in bed and I hated it. But obviously I couldn't hold it forever and eventually I wet myself.

It absorbed pretty quickly but I could tell it was still soggy. Pretty soon after that the nurse came by and checked the diapers of both Amy and then me.

Amy didn't need to be changed since she could get up and use the bathroom when the nurse was there, and she had done that not too long ago, but when the nurse got to me she said, "My, you must have had to pee pretty bad.

It wasn't so much that I cared about Amy seeing what the diaper was covering because I didn't really have a problem with other girls seeing me in the bathroom or getting dressed or anything, but it was just that I was 7 yrs old and was being diaper changed like a baby.

I knew that she was wearing a Goodnite herself, but it was still embarrassing. After the nurse left, Amy told me that I didn't have to be embarrassed.

She asked if it would help if she started using her Goodnite instead of the potty, and I said she didn't have to do that.

But she decided to anyway, and so she told me that next time I had to go to tell her and we could both go so we would both be changed at the same time and then it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

So the next couple times I had to pee we did that and she was right, it was much less embarrassing.

I still didn't like wetting the Pull-Up, but at least I was used to it. The next morning when I woke up I had to pee, so I told Amy, but she said she already wet her Goodnite in her sleep.

So I peed on my own, but then I heard her grunting to herself softly and then a loud fart, and then some crackling noises. I asked her, "Are you pooping in your goodnite?

A couple minutes later the nurse came in, and smelled the room and said it smelled like somebody pooped. She went to Amy and undid her Goodnite on the sides and I could see that she had definitely pooped herself.

The nurse left her sitting like that to walk into the bathroom and grab some wet wipes from the storage cabinet, and then she cleaned up Amy and put a fresh Goodnite on her.

Then she came over to me and while she changed me, she told me that I hadn't pooped since I got there and that I should try to do that since it wasn't good to hold it in.

She also said that if I didn't go by tomorrow morning she would have to give me some medicine. After she left, Amy asked me, "You haven't pooped since we got here?

I said, "No, you've seen me when I get changed. I've pooped while you've been asleep. Why haven't you pooped yet? So I'm trying to hold it. Do you know what that medicine that the nurse will give you tomorrow does?

It gives you diarreah! And that's grosser than just pooping in the pull-up. If you want me to poop with you though I will, I kinda hafta go again so just tell me when you're ready.

But after lunch I had to pee again, and I told Amy. So we both peed. Then she told me now would be a good time to poop, she could feel that she was ready to go again.

I really didn't want to but I knew I'd better, I didn't want to get the medicine tomorrow morning. So Amy said she'd go first, and I heard her strain again and then I smelled it.

She said, now it's your turn. I could feel the pressure on my butt and I still didn't want to poop, but finally I gave in and gave up. I gave up and pushed.

It started coming out right away, and since I hadn't gone for a couple days I completely filled the pull-up and the pull-up actually felt tight because of the huge bulge in it.

It felt really gross. I told Amy that it was really really big and she told me that's why it's better just to go each day or even a couple times each day, then it's not nearly so big or gross.

It was weird how good she was at pooping herself. Anyway, it seemed like forever until the nurse came in and checked us, she did Amy and cleaned her up.

Then she came over to me and saw how much I'd pooped and told me good job for not holding it any more. It took a long time for me to get cleaned up but finally I was in a clean diaper.

After that I tried to poop at least once a day, it's much better to have a few small accidents than one big one. I was there for a week and then I had to go home.

But when I got home I was still supposed to stay in bed for a few more days so I still had to wear pull-ups and my mom had to change me.

Finally I was over that and I didn't have to use the pull-up anymore. After that Amy and me were really good friends.

She lived not too far away from me. We went to different schools but we were in the same town, and since we're in middle school this year we now go to the same school!

Amy doesn't need a wheelchair anymore, only crutches, and she doesn't need help in the bathroom anymore so accidents are not really an issue anymore.

She says she still is more than average on accidents, maybe a couple times a month, but that's a whole lot better than what she had before.

Categories: bedwetting , farting , female , hospital , intentional wetting , poop , wetting. Me and My Sister and Our Cousins. This weekend, my cousins were in town so the whole family gathered at my grandparent's house.

We arrived Saturday afternoon and they arrived in the evening, and since it was late by the time they arrived we decided to take our showers so we could stay up the rest of the night.

I was the last to go, and when I was finished I headed for the closet in the hall to grab an extra hand towel. They were far in the back so I had to reach but my arm brushed against something plastic.

I looked over at what it was but couldn't make it out. I grabbed it and pulled it out, and it turned out to be an old package of Goodnites that we left there years ago.

I thought, "Oh my gosh I remember these! I'm always finding old stuff from my childhood at my grandparents' house. I used to be a bedwetter up until I was about 10 or 11, so about 4 years ago.

I remember hating Goodnites but wore them anyway because I knew they were for my own protection. There were several left.

Out of curiosity, and a little panic since I heard someone coming, I grabbed one along with the hand towel and headed back to the bathroom to see if they still fit.

I took off my panties and slid on the Goodnite, and sure enough it fit like a glove. It was a little snug since I've grown a bit since I last wore em, but other than that it was fine, I couldn't figure out why I hated them so much.

I guess they were comfy because I didn't have to wear them anymore, plus they were very nostalgic. I put on my pajama pants, finished up brushed my teeth, etch.

I felt a little self-conscious about it, but forgot about it after a little while. I didn't notice it was sticking out the back of my pants.

I remained calm and told her about the old package I found in the closet. I replied, "Yeah, but they're kinda comfy now that I don't have to wear them anymore.

Our cousins, Melanie, Tori, and Hannah, came in and we all got comfy and watched Frozen for the billionth time. About halfway through I had to pee.

I knew the movie like the back of my hand since it's one of my favorites so I figured I wouldn't miss anything, but I suddenly remembered: I had a Goodnite on.

I debated for a minute about whether to use it so as to not bother anybody, but figured it would be more embarrassing if they found out, so I went off to the bathroom instead.

After the movie was over, Tori gathered everyone together into the room they were sleeping in and started a Truth or Dare circle.

When it was my turn I picked dare, but I instantly regretted it because Tori made me dare to let everyone tickle me. It's a long time tradition for my cousins to tickle me because they knew it'd make me pee myself, and I totally did - which is weird since I literally just used the restroom like a half hour earlier.

I was super embarrassed as I thought about everyone watching my pants get soaked, but then I realized the Goodnite had caught it all and was super relieved.

Melanie asked, "Why didn't you pee yourself? You always pee yourself when we do that. I'm wearing a Goodnite! Tori said, "Oh yeah, forgot you wore those," as I pulled my pants back up.

Sam piped up, saying, "She doesn't actually need to wear them anymore. Hannah then said something like, "I wonder if they have my old teddy bear I left here," and then Tori mentioned something about her old blankie, and before I knew it everyone was rummaging through the house for all their old stuff.

I headed to the bathroom and changed into a new Goodnite for the night, and when everyone found what they were looking for we all went to sleep.

For the record, Hannah and Melanie found their old teddy bears, Tori had an old blankie, and Sam actually found her old pacifier which she went to bed with after washing it with toothpaste.

Early the next morning my cousins headed out they were only in town for the night and took their toys with them.

Sam and I stayed at ur grandparent's house house the rest of the day, and since we had nowhere to go we stayed in our pajamas the rest of the day.

I also left my Goodnite on from last night out of laziness, and since it was dry I left it on that night as well. The next morning we headed out rather early so we had little time to change.

I wondered about whether to take some Goodnites with me, but decided I should leave them here and let them be for special occasions only.

Besides that I had a bike and babysitting money so I could just go out and buy some more whenever I wanted to.

After a big dinner in the cafeteria I headed for the library to study and do some research for a paper. Perhaps your colleges or universities were different from mine - but at mine except during finals weeks there was no where on the campus that was more quiet or empty of students than the library!

I went up to the 4th floor, got the books I wanted to work with, and settled myself at a study table at one end. There were a few students wandering around but none stopped to stay in this particular section.

At about I got the first signals that it was time to head for the toilets but I ignored them. By the signals became quite insistent but sitting in a firm chair meant that I could continue to wait them out.

It's not that I was so serious about my studies - I just didn't feel like using the 'public' toilets of the library to do a poop.

I intended to get back to my room to use 'my' toilet, which I shared with 3 other girls. At or so I finished up what I was doing and gathered my things.

As I headed for the elevator a serious wave hit me. I had to stop at some shelves only halfway there and pretend to look at books while squeezing my legs and cheeks together!

It took a full 30 seconds to recede. I hurried to the elevator where another wave hit and once again I squeezed hard and began to sweat a bit.

I leaned against the wall of the elevator and tried to look casual but I felt anything but! Another wave hit as I headed out the main floor of the library.

Once again I had to stop to hold it in. This time I pretended to be interested in the art display in the center of the lobby. I was desperate now and regretful of my preference for 'my' toilet.

I would have used public toilets gratefully now - but there were none on the first floor! I could head back upstairs or try to make it back to the dorm room.

I decided it was going to take about the same amount of time to do either so I headed on out the door as soon as the spasm ended.

I made it only to the benches outside the library before another wave hit. More intense than any of the previous waves. I knew I was going to lose the battle to keep my panties clean.

I decided that I needed to do it as gracefully and unobtrusively as possible. If I did the least amount possible I could still get to my room and clean up without anyone noticing.

Alas, it was not to be! Though it was late fall and late in the evening I had worn a pair of jeans light blue rayon panties and a sweatshirt.

I stood up and walked a few feet toward a bulletin board that dominated the space in front of the library. I stood there pretending to read the notices when the next wave hit.

I had intended to do a 'controlled release' letting out only enough to ease the pain. But a day and a half's worth of poop came barreling out!

The first bit was quite firm, even hard, but the rest soft and squishy. Realizing it was hopeless I went ahead and pushed the remainder out into my panties.

The poop formed a big lump in my jeans. I had no way of knowing whether or not it was obvious to anyone but I knew turning and trying to look would only call attention to it!

I pulled my sweatshirt down as far as I could but it covered only the top half of my butt.

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I felt embarrassed and humiliated that I still wore Goodnites but I couldn't control my bedwetting and occasional day wetting. It was then my parents started to treat me like I was the younger brother and he was the older brother which eventually makes me the "baby" brother which includes the "baby" treatment.

Categories: babying , bedwetting , brothers , male. Saturday, July 20, Fellowship of the Pee. I was about twelve and my cousins Meredith and Kaitlin came down from California for Christmas.

They came a couple weeks early, and we all wanted to go see the Lord of the Rings movie which was coming out. We convinced our parents to let us go see the late night showing, but my mom made me take a shower before we left.

Since I was a bed wetter, I would always put on a Goodnite after showering even if I had some time left before going to bed.

So I put on a Goodnite after my shower, but I wore regular clothes, jeans and a t-shirt, to the movie.

Kaitlin and Meredith knew I wet the bed and all, but they didn't figure out I had it on until we got to our seats. They were like "lol are you wearing a Goodnite?

Partially because it made me have to pee and partially because Dr. After the first third of the movie or so, I ran out of Dr.

Pepper which was a bad sign because that meant it was all heading straight for my bladder, but I didn't really notice because I passed out about halfway through because the movie was so long and because of the Goodnite which made me feel sleepy.

Since I really only wear Goodnites to bed I felt like I was in my pajamas the whole time which I guess is why I felt so sleepy.

I woke up about 10 minutes later to the feeling of peeing myself which scared me the rest of the way awake. I suddenly remembered that I had the Goodnite on and then realized I had peed the whole soda.

It ended up leaking a little at the bottom but nobody noticed. The movie ended so late that we had to leave right after it ended because my aunt doesn't like driving in the dark.

Kaitlin, Meredith, and I had to use the bathroom right before we left but the line was so long that we didn't have time, which sucked the most for me because I had to poop.

It got worse when we got out into the cold air, and even worse when we sat in the cold car. My aunt told me we would be home soon, but I was bending over holding my stomach.

Meredith said "ew you're not gonna poop your Goodnite are you? Kaitlin sniffed a couple of times and said "oh my god did you actually do it?

When we finally got home they rushed me to my room grabbed a new Goodnite from the closet and tossed me into the bathroom with it. I got cleaned up had to shower again and changed this time into pjs.

We stayed up a little bit longer in my room talking, and Kaitlin drank a lot of soda because she didn't get any at the movies.

Right before we went to sleep Kaitlin ran to the restroom to pee and then to my closet. She ran back in after a minute and we asked what she was doing, and she said "I took one of your Goodnites cause I drank too much soda and I might pee the bed lol" So Meredith and I pantsed her and sure enough, there was the Goodnite, with the little pink flowers and all.

Only she screamed and pulled her pants back up real quickly. We eventually had to force her into the closet until she put one on. She eventually came out and pulled the leg of her shorts up to show she had it on.

She then said something like, "omg i haven't worn these in so long" and then we got into a conversation about bedwetting and other times we had accidents and other embarrassing stories in general.

We all had dreams about accidents and peeing. Ironically, Meredith who hadn't wet the bed in years and didn't drink anything that night, was the only one who was wet the next morning.

Categories: accidents , bedwetting , female , poop , sleepovers , wetting. Let's Hospital! When I was in 2nd grade I had to spend a week in the hospital, I honestly don't remember what for but I remember that I absolutely was not allowed to get out of bed, even to use the bathroom.

So they had me wearing pull-ups. It was really embarrassing to have to wear the diaper when I was 7 years old. The other kid in the room with me, Amy, had to use a wheelchair not just for in the hospital, it was something she had to live with.

If the nurse helped her she could use the toilet, but she had Goodnites on anyway in case the nurse didn't get to the room in time.

She told me it wasn't the first time she wore Goodnites, she said she usually has to wear them at school because of she still needed help in the bathroom and so she would have to go to the school nurse and she couldn't always get there fast enough.

Also, when she would go somewhere with her dad he couldn't help her because they couldn't go into the same bathroom so she wore Goodnites then. She said accidents were pretty much a thing she had to live with.

Anyway, I was stuck in bed and I hated it. But obviously I couldn't hold it forever and eventually I wet myself. It absorbed pretty quickly but I could tell it was still soggy.

Pretty soon after that the nurse came by and checked the diapers of both Amy and then me. Amy didn't need to be changed since she could get up and use the bathroom when the nurse was there, and she had done that not too long ago, but when the nurse got to me she said, "My, you must have had to pee pretty bad.

It wasn't so much that I cared about Amy seeing what the diaper was covering because I didn't really have a problem with other girls seeing me in the bathroom or getting dressed or anything, but it was just that I was 7 yrs old and was being diaper changed like a baby.

I knew that she was wearing a Goodnite herself, but it was still embarrassing. After the nurse left, Amy told me that I didn't have to be embarrassed.

She asked if it would help if she started using her Goodnite instead of the potty, and I said she didn't have to do that. But she decided to anyway, and so she told me that next time I had to go to tell her and we could both go so we would both be changed at the same time and then it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

So the next couple times I had to pee we did that and she was right, it was much less embarrassing. I still didn't like wetting the Pull-Up, but at least I was used to it.

The next morning when I woke up I had to pee, so I told Amy, but she said she already wet her Goodnite in her sleep.

So I peed on my own, but then I heard her grunting to herself softly and then a loud fart, and then some crackling noises.

I asked her, "Are you pooping in your goodnite? A couple minutes later the nurse came in, and smelled the room and said it smelled like somebody pooped.

She went to Amy and undid her Goodnite on the sides and I could see that she had definitely pooped herself. The nurse left her sitting like that to walk into the bathroom and grab some wet wipes from the storage cabinet, and then she cleaned up Amy and put a fresh Goodnite on her.

Then she came over to me and while she changed me, she told me that I hadn't pooped since I got there and that I should try to do that since it wasn't good to hold it in.

She also said that if I didn't go by tomorrow morning she would have to give me some medicine. After she left, Amy asked me, "You haven't pooped since we got here?

I said, "No, you've seen me when I get changed. I've pooped while you've been asleep. Why haven't you pooped yet? So I'm trying to hold it.

Do you know what that medicine that the nurse will give you tomorrow does? It gives you diarreah! And that's grosser than just pooping in the pull-up.

If you want me to poop with you though I will, I kinda hafta go again so just tell me when you're ready. But after lunch I had to pee again, and I told Amy.

So we both peed. Then she told me now would be a good time to poop, she could feel that she was ready to go again. I really didn't want to but I knew I'd better, I didn't want to get the medicine tomorrow morning.

So Amy said she'd go first, and I heard her strain again and then I smelled it. She said, now it's your turn. I could feel the pressure on my butt and I still didn't want to poop, but finally I gave in and gave up.

I gave up and pushed. It started coming out right away, and since I hadn't gone for a couple days I completely filled the pull-up and the pull-up actually felt tight because of the huge bulge in it.

It felt really gross. I told Amy that it was really really big and she told me that's why it's better just to go each day or even a couple times each day, then it's not nearly so big or gross.

It was weird how good she was at pooping herself. Anyway, it seemed like forever until the nurse came in and checked us, she did Amy and cleaned her up.

Then she came over to me and saw how much I'd pooped and told me good job for not holding it any more. It took a long time for me to get cleaned up but finally I was in a clean diaper.

After that I tried to poop at least once a day, it's much better to have a few small accidents than one big one. I was there for a week and then I had to go home.

But when I got home I was still supposed to stay in bed for a few more days so I still had to wear pull-ups and my mom had to change me.

Finally I was over that and I didn't have to use the pull-up anymore. After that Amy and me were really good friends.

She lived not too far away from me. We went to different schools but we were in the same town, and since we're in middle school this year we now go to the same school!

Amy doesn't need a wheelchair anymore, only crutches, and she doesn't need help in the bathroom anymore so accidents are not really an issue anymore.

She says she still is more than average on accidents, maybe a couple times a month, but that's a whole lot better than what she had before.

Categories: bedwetting , farting , female , hospital , intentional wetting , poop , wetting. Me and My Sister and Our Cousins.

This weekend, my cousins were in town so the whole family gathered at my grandparent's house. We arrived Saturday afternoon and they arrived in the evening, and since it was late by the time they arrived we decided to take our showers so we could stay up the rest of the night.

I was the last to go, and when I was finished I headed for the closet in the hall to grab an extra hand towel.

They were far in the back so I had to reach but my arm brushed against something plastic. I looked over at what it was but couldn't make it out.

I grabbed it and pulled it out, and it turned out to be an old package of Goodnites that we left there years ago. I thought, "Oh my gosh I remember these!

I'm always finding old stuff from my childhood at my grandparents' house. I used to be a bedwetter up until I was about 10 or 11, so about 4 years ago.

I remember hating Goodnites but wore them anyway because I knew they were for my own protection. There were several left.

Out of curiosity, and a little panic since I heard someone coming, I grabbed one along with the hand towel and headed back to the bathroom to see if they still fit.

I took off my panties and slid on the Goodnite, and sure enough it fit like a glove. It was a little snug since I've grown a bit since I last wore em, but other than that it was fine, I couldn't figure out why I hated them so much.

I guess they were comfy because I didn't have to wear them anymore, plus they were very nostalgic. I put on my pajama pants, finished up brushed my teeth, etch.

I felt a little self-conscious about it, but forgot about it after a little while. I didn't notice it was sticking out the back of my pants.

I remained calm and told her about the old package I found in the closet. I replied, "Yeah, but they're kinda comfy now that I don't have to wear them anymore.

Our cousins, Melanie, Tori, and Hannah, came in and we all got comfy and watched Frozen for the billionth time.

About halfway through I had to pee. I knew the movie like the back of my hand since it's one of my favorites so I figured I wouldn't miss anything, but I suddenly remembered: I had a Goodnite on.

I debated for a minute about whether to use it so as to not bother anybody, but figured it would be more embarrassing if they found out, so I went off to the bathroom instead.

After the movie was over, Tori gathered everyone together into the room they were sleeping in and started a Truth or Dare circle.

When it was my turn I picked dare, but I instantly regretted it because Tori made me dare to let everyone tickle me.

It's a long time tradition for my cousins to tickle me because they knew it'd make me pee myself, and I totally did - which is weird since I literally just used the restroom like a half hour earlier.

I was super embarrassed as I thought about everyone watching my pants get soaked, but then I realized the Goodnite had caught it all and was super relieved.

Melanie asked, "Why didn't you pee yourself? You always pee yourself when we do that. I'm wearing a Goodnite! Tori said, "Oh yeah, forgot you wore those," as I pulled my pants back up.

Sam piped up, saying, "She doesn't actually need to wear them anymore. Hannah then said something like, "I wonder if they have my old teddy bear I left here," and then Tori mentioned something about her old blankie, and before I knew it everyone was rummaging through the house for all their old stuff.

I headed to the bathroom and changed into a new Goodnite for the night, and when everyone found what they were looking for we all went to sleep.

For the record, Hannah and Melanie found their old teddy bears, Tori had an old blankie, and Sam actually found her old pacifier which she went to bed with after washing it with toothpaste.

Early the next morning my cousins headed out they were only in town for the night and took their toys with them.

Sam and I stayed at ur grandparent's house house the rest of the day, and since we had nowhere to go we stayed in our pajamas the rest of the day.

I also left my Goodnite on from last night out of laziness, and since it was dry I left it on that night as well. The next morning we headed out rather early so we had little time to change.

I wondered about whether to take some Goodnites with me, but decided I should leave them here and let them be for special occasions only. Besides that I had a bike and babysitting money so I could just go out and buy some more whenever I wanted to.

I decided to leave the Goodnite on again so I could have one to bring home, but decided they felt a little weird under normal clothes.

I'm glad I decided to wear it though, because I ended up accidentally peeing myself on the long drive and nobody seemed to noticed. Once again I had to stop to hold it in.

This time I pretended to be interested in the art display in the center of the lobby. I was desperate now and regretful of my preference for 'my' toilet.

I would have used public toilets gratefully now - but there were none on the first floor! I could head back upstairs or try to make it back to the dorm room.

I decided it was going to take about the same amount of time to do either so I headed on out the door as soon as the spasm ended.

I made it only to the benches outside the library before another wave hit. More intense than any of the previous waves. I knew I was going to lose the battle to keep my panties clean.

I decided that I needed to do it as gracefully and unobtrusively as possible. If I did the least amount possible I could still get to my room and clean up without anyone noticing.

Alas, it was not to be! Though it was late fall and late in the evening I had worn a pair of jeans light blue rayon panties and a sweatshirt.

I stood up and walked a few feet toward a bulletin board that dominated the space in front of the library. I stood there pretending to read the notices when the next wave hit.

I had intended to do a 'controlled release' letting out only enough to ease the pain. But a day and a half's worth of poop came barreling out!

The first bit was quite firm, even hard, but the rest soft and squishy. Realizing it was hopeless I went ahead and pushed the remainder out into my panties.

The poop formed a big lump in my jeans. I had no way of knowing whether or not it was obvious to anyone but I knew turning and trying to look would only call attention to it!

I pulled my sweatshirt down as far as I could but it covered only the top half of my butt. As casually as I could I now turned and walked toward the dorm.

As I walked the poop began to move in my panties, some creeping toward between my legs and more slipping out of my panties and heading down my legs.

I realized that I had a lot of cleaning up ahead of me. I encountered few people that I knew well along my way and stayed away from everyone least the smell alert them to the situation.

I had to walk up about 15 steps to reach the dorm entrance which caused more poop to squish around between my legs and a lump to fall all the way down my jeans legs and out onto the walk!

Fortunately no one was there to see it come from me! I just kept going. I headed straight for the steps to get up to my room on the second floor.

I did not want to chance getting into a small elevator because the smell was now very strong. When I reached my room I was relieved - I had made it!

As I opened the door 2 of my 3 roommates were there with their boyfriends! I tried to hurry past them to the bathroom but before I had gone a few steps one of the boys said "Mary, what happened?

I lost it completely. Broke down in tears and could only get it out a minute later that I had had an 'accident'. One roommate shooed the boys out and took me to the toilet.

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