Brother And Sister

PART ONE

	Chrissy opened her eyes and looked around. What was 
that noise that woke her up? It was still real dark out so 
it must have been the middle of the night still. She 
listened again and heard a whimpering sound coming from the 
hall. Chrissy turned on the small light beside her bed. 
Sitting up she pushed back her covers and swung leg legs to 
the floor. She rubbed her eyes and looked at her alarm 
clock. "2:30 in the morning!" she thought. "What the heck is 
Michael doing now?"
	Chrissy got up out of bed and went out into the hall 
way. There was a dim light coming from the bathroom night 
light that was always left on. Sure enough, there was her 
brother sitting, well, almost laying on the stairs all 
wrapped up in a blanket crying himself to sleep.
	"What are you doing Mikey? Are you okay?"
	"I'm so tired!" Michael sobbed. "Go back to bed."
	Chrissy sat down on the steps beside her brother.  She 
looked him over as he laid there with his head on his arms 
softly crying.
	"C'mon Mikey. You woke me up with your crying. What's 
going on? You have a nightmare?"
	"Just leave me alone and go back to bed. Sorry I woke 
you up."
	Chrissy sat there for a moment looking at her brother. 
The way he was all wrapped up in a blanket. It all looked 
familiar to her but she couldn't put her finger on it right 
away. Then it hit her.
	"MICHAEL PAUL! You started wetting your bed again 
didn't you!?" it was more of a statement than a question. 
Michael looked up at his younger sister and his look of 
resignation told her that she had guessed correctly.
	"Did you tell Mom?"
	"CHRISTINE! Don't tell Mom! Please!!? Don't tell her!"
	"She's gotta know."
	"Please Chrissy!" Michael begged her. "Don't tell her! 
She's got enough to worry about. She doesn't need me being a 
baby to add to her trouble and worry about."
	"How long ago did you start this again?"
	"About two weeks ago."
	"I thought you've been crabby about something and 
something was bothering you. You're not getting enough sleep 
cause you keep waking up wet in the middle of the night 
again."
	They had been through this before a few years back. But 
the bedwetting had passed. Chrissy sat there thinking for a 
moment. She loved her brother even though he could really be 
a pest sometimes. He was almost a year older than she was.
	"Christine? Are you gonna tell Mom?"
	"Not if you do exactly what I say with no arguments. 
For no let's get you back to bed."
	Chrissy took her brother by the arm and helped him up 
leading him back to his room. In his room she tried to take 
the blanket wrapped around him off of him.
	"Don't! I don't have anything on."
	"It's not like I haven't seen your bare behind before."
	Michael let her take the blanket. Together they 
stripped off the wet sheet from his bed and dried off the 
wet plastic sheet that Mike had put back on his bed two 
weeks earlier when he started wetting the bed again. They 
put all the wet stuff together and then took it down an 
started it in the washer. All this time Mike still walking 
around naked. They got dry sheets on his bed and got out 
some spare blankets that were dry. As Mike finished with the 
blanket, Christine went through his dresser and dug out some 
pajamas for him to put on and threw them onto the bed. Mike 
reached for them to put them on but Chrissy took him by the 
arm and stopped him.
	"Not quite yet." She told him taking the pajamas from 
his hand and putting them back on the bed.
	"What?"
	Michael got a little nervous. Chrissy held him by the 
arm and kind of pulled him over to her right side as she sat 
down on the edge of his bed. Mommy did this when she was 
about to put him over her knee and give him a spanking.
	"What are you doing Chrissy?"
	"Well, since you were behaving like a little boy and 
crying I'm going to give you something to cry about." She 
told him.
	"You're my little sister! You can't spank me!"
	"I can and I'm going to and you're going to let me or 
I'm going to just have a talk with mommy in the morning."
	Chrissy pulled her brothers arm and he went over her 
lap with no problems at all. Chrissy spanked his still bare 
behind good and hard 13 times. Once for each year of how old 
he was. When Michael reached back to try to protect his 
behind she grabbed his wrist and firmly held his hand out of 
the way.
	With a tear in his eye he stood up and climbed off his 
sister's lap when she was done spanking him and told him to 
get up. He stood in front of her rubbing his stinging bottom 
as she scolded him for waking her up and not saying anything 
to anyone about this problem before.
	Christy tossed Michael his pajamas and he put them on. 
He climbed into bed and covered up. Chrissy tucked him in 
and kissed him good night.
	"Get some sleep Mikey. We'll decide what to do about 
this tomorrow after we have both gotten some sleep."
	"Thanks Chrissy." Mike kissed her back on the cheek. 
"For everything. I love you."
	"You make sure you meet me out front the school 
tomorrow when you get out." Chrissy already knew what she 
was going to do to help her brother. He would do it too or 
she would go right to their mother. Something that he didn't 
want. He didn't want that and they both knew that she would 
over-react and go overboard. Sometimes their mother could be 
mean and cruel without meaning to be. Christine went back to 
bed.

PART TWO

	The final bell rang to let all the kids out of school 
for the day. In the mad rush to head home Michael found his 
sister waiting for him out front the school talking to a 
couple of her friends. Christine's friends ran to catch 
their bus and Chrissy turned her attention to her brother. 
She handed Mike some money.
	"Get on your bike and go over to the medical supply 
store down on Main street." She instructed him. "Pick up a 
package of incontinent pants for big boys."
	Michael's face turned red from embarrassment.
	"Don't worry. The lady there is expecting you. I was 
over there at lunch and they have just what you need." 
Chrissy told him.
	"You know I don't want to do this." Michael told his 
sister.
	"You'd rather just tell Mommy and let her take care of 
it?"
	"NO!!.... Where did you get the money for this?"
	"It's your savings from your allowance."
	"YOU STOLE it from my room????"
	"I'm not going to pay for this. I suppose I could ask 
Mom for the money. It's up to you."
	"I'll go. Where are you going to go? You're no coming 
with me?"
	"No, you can get them yourself. I made sure of how much 
it costs so you have enough. I'm going home to make sure mom 
is sleeping when you get home. If the shade is down on the 
front window, put the package in the shed cause mom is up. 
I'll tell her you stopped by one of your friends houses 
before coming home."
	"Okay."
	Michael got on his bike and headed downtown. Christine 
got on her bike and headed home. She was smiling and wished 
that she could have gone to the store with Mike. Maybe next 
time. Mike was going to be in for a little surprise.
	Michael rode past the store looking in and rode down 
the street. If he didn't go in and get what he was supposed 
to then Chrissy was sure to tell mom. This was really 
embarrassing to him. The store was empty when he rode by. 
Looking around he didn't see anyone he knew. Michael got up 
his courage and parked his bike in front of the store.
	A bell went off as he walked through the door. Michael 
looked around and walked up and down a couple rows of 
shelves of medical stuff. The store was empty except for him 
and the older lady that had been behind the counter when he 
came in. She looked nice. Almost like she could have been 
his grandmother.
	Michael was standing there looking over all the 
incontinent pants and pads when the old lady came up behind 
him. He almost jumped out of his skin when she spoke to him.
	"You must be Michael?" She asked him.
	Michael almost bolted from the store. He couldn't move 
though cause this lady had grabbed him by the arm and was 
holding him.
	"Don't be embarrassed. Your sister said that you would 
be in. You are Michael aren't you?"
	"Yes," Michael told her hesitantly. "Yes ma'am. That's 
me."
	"Good, good! Now just relax." She told him as she put 
and arm around his shoulders  and hugged him close. "Your 
sister told me that you have a little problem with wetting 
the bed. Is that right?"
	"Yes." Michael didn't know what else to say. His face 
was burning red.
	The lady steered him and walked him down the row of 
supplies. "Your sister told me that you are a heavy wetter. 
Is that right?"
	"I guess." Michael told her.
	"Well, do you wet the bed just a little or a lot?"
	Michael hung his head and looked at the floor. A tear 
rolled down his face. "A lot." He told he barely loud enough 
for her to hear him.
	The older lady pushed Michael out to arms length 
holding him at his shoulders and turned him around a couple 
times sizing him up. She took a package off the shelf and 
handed it to him.
	"This should be just what you need."
	Michael looked at the package. It read 'extra large, 
extra absorbent disposable diapers for older boys'. Michael 
almost broke out crying but he pulled himself together. He 
was directed to the back of the store to pay for his 
purchase.
	"I assume that you have never had to wear these 
before?" He was asked.
	"Not that I can ever remember." Michael barely got out.
	Michael was handed his change and the lady took him by 
the wrist. She led him to the back of the store behind a 
curtain. In back she quickly picked him up under his arms 
and sat him down on a big table back there.
	"Let's just make sure you know how to get them on 
correctly so they won't leak on you."
	Michael was pushed to lay down on his back as the lady 
reached inside the waistband of his pants and began to pull 
them down. He was panic stricken at the thought of this lady 
putting a diaper on him here in the store! Michael fought to 
stop her and didn't even hear her warnings not to put up a 
fuss.
	Before he knew it he was off the table, she was sitting 
down and he was face down over her lap. His pants and 
underpants were being pulled down from behind and she was 
spanking him with her hand and it was stinging a lot!
	Michael settled down and he heard her telling him to 
stop acting like a baby. After several stinging spanks had 
landed the spanking stopped and he was standing in front of 
the lady with a tear or two running down his face.
	Michael was picked up and placed back on the table and 
pushed to lay back down. His pants were pulled all the way 
down to his ankles. He tried to cover his private parts with 
his hands but had them slapped away. He was told that she 
had changed plenty of older boys diapers and had seen it all 
before.
	The old lady held up one of the big diapers and showed 
Michael how to open it up. Before he knew what was 
happening, she grabbed his pants between his ankles and 
holding them tight and trapping his feet together she lifted 
them high into the air and pushed his knees towards his 
shoulders rolling his behind high into the air! Michael's 
face was almost as red as his behind!
	She slid the diaper under him and lowered his legs. She 
explained everything as she went along. Pushing his knees 
apart as far as possible and spreading his legs the diaper 
was pulled up between his legs covering him. She fastened 
one side and then firmly and securely fastened the other 
side.
	Michael felt his shoes being pulled off and his pants 
being completely removed. He was then pulled up to a sitting 
position and then lifted off the table to his feet.  It was 
a little hard to stand at first not being used to all the 
bulk between his legs. He waddled down the hall he was led 
to a wall of mirrors so he could see what he looked like.
	Mike was speechless. He looked just like a big baby in 
his diaper. He was turned around to see all sides. The lady 
checked the fit running her fingers around his waist and 
around his legs making sure that it was a snug fit. Mike 
jumped a little as the fit was checked between his legs.
	With a couple firm swats to his now well padded behind 
he was directed back to the changing table. He was told he 
could wear this one home but he elected to put his pants 
back on and to take the diaper off. When he was dressed 
again he got a hug from the old lady and quickly left 
jumping on his bike and heading home.
	The shade was down on the front room when he got home 
so he put his bike away in the shed and left the package of 
diapers hidden there.

PART THREE

	When Michael came into the house his Mom and Christine 
were in the kitchen starting to prepare dinner. Mike kissed 
his mom on the cheek and looked inside the pot on the stove 
by her. Of course he got his hand slapped too!
	"What's for dinner?" Mike asked.
	"Well, we thought about garbage but couldn't find 
enough so we settled on food." His mom told him. "Go put 
your school books in your room and come back down to help 
get dinner started before you do your homework. When Chris 
gets done peeling the potatoes you can peel and cut some 
carrots."
	Michael walked up behind Christine and slapped her 
behind and told her to take her time. For his effort he 
received a stinging smack on his behind from Mom.
	"Move your butt young man. And if you don't mind I'm 
the mom around here and I'm the one who will do the smacking 
of behinds."
	Michael rubbed his behind with his free hand and then 
backed away from his mother slowly. Then he bowed deeply 
with a wave of his hand. "Yes your great motherliness. Your 
wish is my command." He almost broke out laughing.
	"I think you better get moving before I command your 
butt with a paddle!" Mom told him smiling
	Michael took off and just barely scooted his butt out 
of the way as his mom swung to smack him again with her 
hand. He ran noisily up the stairs to his room.
	Mike put his books away and flopped down on his bed. 
His mom called up to him to remind him to change out of his 
school clothes. He slowly got moving and kicked off his 
shoes. Pulling off his shirt he threw it into the corner on 
the other side of the room. When he pulled off his jeans he 
did the same thing with them.
	Michael was digging through a pile of clothes in 
another corner wearing just his underpants when his sister 
came into his room.
	"Mom said to hurry up and get back down there."
	"I will, I will!"
	"Did you get them?" Christine asked her brother.
	"Yeah, I got them. They're out in the shed."
	"Are you sure that they will fit?" Chris smiled at him.
	"Yes! I'm sure!"
	"Did the lady there have to spank you too to try them 
on to make sure?" Christine teased him again.
	"I DIDN'T try them on and she DIDN'T spank me!"
	"Okay okay! Don't be so touchy." Chris headed for the 
door to leave. "Don't be too long."
	Christine left pushing and leaving his bedroom door 
wide open. Mike found the jeans he was looking for. The old 
ones that were all torn up but still fit. Sitting there in 
the middle of the floor he pulled the jeans over his legs. 
Still sitting there he put on his old tennis shoes too but 
instead of tying them up he pushed the laces inside so he 
wouldn't trip over them.  Spotting the shirt he wanted to 
put on he rolled forward onto his knees and grabbed it 
quickly pulling it on over his head. Mike got up and pulled 
up his jeans and headed back down to the kitchen.
	Together the three of them made dinner and talked about 
their day. Christine and Michael told their Mom what was 
going on in school and what new they had learned. They 
teased each other and watched some television too. They were 
eating dinner a little early tonight because Mom was going 
to work early to pick up some overtime. After they ate mom 
got ready for work as the two kids cleaned up the kitchen 
and did the dishes.
	"I don't have to tell you two to behave tonight do I?"
	"No Mom!" Christine told her.
	"Or course not! We're your little Angels." Michael 
added.
	"Yeah right. Angels from hell right?" Mom asked them 
not expecting them to answer. "Okay listen. If you go 
outside you don't leave you're own yard. You will be inside 
by 8. No exceptions or excuses. Both of you go to bed at 10. 
Understood?"
	"Yes Mommy." Christine answered. Michael was not so 
fast.
	"Michael, do you understand me?"
	"Yes ma'am!" He finally answered her.
	"Oh, and Michael, Don't make too many plans for 
Saturday. You will clean up your room and get ALL of your 
laundry done. It's beginning to smell in there. I want it 
cleaned up. If I didn't know any better I'd say you were 
wetting your bed again. You're not are you?"
	"NO MOM!" Mike lied to her. Christine almost spoke up 
but she kept quiet. She had plans for her brother and was 
going to have some fun with him.
	Mom kissed her two little darlings good night and left 
for work. When they made sure she was gone Mike went out and 
got the package of diapers and took them up to his room. 
They both did their homework quick and then went out front 
to talk and play with some friends for a short time.
	At 8 when it was time to come in they both did. Making 
sure that all the doors and windows were closed and locked. 
Michael turned on the TV and flopped down on the sofa. 
Christine came in and sat down in the big easy chair.
	"Michael, you can go take your shower now and get ready 
for bed." Christine told him more as a command than as a 
suggestion.
	"No way!" He told her. "I'm gonna watch TV. Beside, we 
don't have to go to bed till ten. There's plenty of time."
	"You are going to get ready for bed right now." 
Christine was not going to argue with him much. "You will 
get moving right now or you will be going to bed early too."
	"Why are you being so mean to me?"
	"I'm not going to argue with you young man! We've been 
through this before. You get up and move it right now or 
I'll just have a little talk with mom when she calls if I 
don't call her first."
	"All right! I'm going! I'm going!" Michael got up and 
headed upstairs to do as he was told. Christine sat there 
smiling. There was a lot more in store for her brother from 
her yet tonight. She listened and heard him start his 
shower, then she went up to his room to get a couple things 
ready.

PART FOUR

	Michael finished up his showered and got dried off. 
Chrissy was really being a pain about this. He was thinking 
that maybe it would be better to just tell mom and get it 
over with. He wrapped a towel around his waist and headed 
back to his room drying his hair with another towel.
	While Michael was in the shower, Christine had been 
busy. She had put away the pajamas that he had laid out on 
his bed and had put the package of diapers there in their 
place.  Michael took the towel off his head and tossed it on 
his bed.
	"I'm not putting those things on yet." He said out loud 
but he thought he was alone.
	From behind him Christine grabbed the towel that was 
around his waist and pulled it off him tossing it onto the 
floor. He was now standing there in front of her totally 
naked. Mike spun around to look where she had been hiding 
behind the door.
	"No you're not. At least not just yet." Christine told 
her brother.
	"What are you doing with that thing?" Mike asked his 
sister. He was talking about the paddle in her hand that mom 
used to spank them both when they were very naughty.
	"What do you think I'm doing with it. You are going to 
get your butt spanked, and darned good too!" Christine did 
not allow him to interrupt her. "I'm not going to tell you 
twice or argue with you. You get over to your bed, put your 
hands on the edge and bend over."
	Michael didn't move. He was stunned by what his little 
sister was telling him.
	"Right now Michael Paul!" She almost yelled at him.
	Michael hesitated so Christine put the paddle down on 
his dresser and headed for the door. That got him going. He 
went over to his bed and bent over like she had told him to 
do.
	"Okay, Okay! Chrissy!" he stopped her. "But at least 
tell me why you're going to beat me with that thing!"
	"Oh don't worry." Chrissy came back and picked up the 
paddle. "I intended to let you know that!"
	Christine picked up the paddle and moved over to her 
brother. She put the paddle against his bare behind to take 
aim and slowly moved it around on his behind teasing him.
	"Mom would paddle you good for lying to her wouldn't 
she?" Christine asked Michael.
	"You know she would! You too! Lying is the one thing 
that will guarantee that we get spanked, but good!"
	"Then maybe you would like to explain why you lied to 
me?"
	"What the heck are you talking about??? When did I lie 
about anything?"
	"I ought to smack you good and hard for that! You lied 
about trying on the diapers at the store. Since you lied 
about that, then I'm sure you got spanked there too so you 
lied to me about that as well. I know you tried them on 
because I told the lady to do that to make sure they fit. I 
didn't want you wasting your money on something that 
wouldn't work. The to top that off you lied to mom tonight 
about wetting your bed. But I'll let her spank you for that 
is she wants to."
	"Chrissy, please don't spank me. I'm sorry. I'll do 
anything but please don't use that paddle." Mike was real 
worried and trying to save his butt.
	Chrissy answered him by giving him a good hard smack 
with the paddle right in the middle of his behind as hard as 
any Mom had given him for being very naughty and lying.
	"OOOWWWW!!!!" Michael howled and hopped up and down 
grabbing his behind.
	"Bend over now boy!" Christine ordered him.
	Michael put his hands back on the bed and bent over.
	"Not so hard!!!" He pleaded with his sister.
	"That's no harder than Mom would have given either one 
of us!"
	Christine gave him 12 more hard spanks with the paddle 
slowly turning her brothers behind very very red all over. 
Michael was crying pretty hard by the time she stopped 
spanking him. More than once she had to scold him and tell 
him to put his hands on the bed and bend over.
	Christine put the paddle aside and grabbed her brother 
by the ear. She stood him up and pushed him over to a corner 
kicking the mess on the floor out of the way. "You can just 
stand there and think about why you got spanked. When you 
get done crying, you may put on one of your diapers and a T-
shirt, and that's all. Then you may come down and watch TV 
before you go to bed. Oh, and make sure you put something on 
your feet." the crying boy was told. Christine gave her 
brothers very red behind two more hard spanks with her hand 
that renewed the stinging and burning a lot more as well as 
his crying.
	Chrissy had gone down to watch TV. Michael stood there 
in the corner crying for about ten minutes and pulling 
himself together. This wasn't what he'd bargained for when 
he asked his sister for help. He was going to have to have a 
long talk with her and maybe decide to have a talk with his 
mom. Michael pulled on the T-shirt that was laying on his 
bed and stepped into his bedroom slippers to warm his toes.
	He opened the bag of diapers and pulled one out. 
Turning it over and around and looking at it deciding how to 
get it on. He put the big bag of diapers away then went back 
over to his bed. Mike unfolded the diaper and opened it up. 
The only way he could figure to get it on. He sat down on 
the diaper and then laid back on his bed. His behind stung 
like crazy! He lifted his butt and adjusted the diaper. Then 
he pulled it up between his legs and at last covered himself 
in front. As best he could Mike taped up the side of the 
diaper. When he stood up the diaper kind of adjusted itself 
some more. It was very loose fitting but it didn't fall off. 
Michael did the diapered baby waddle downstairs to watch TV 
with his sister.
	Christine almost broke out laughing when she saw 
Michael come into the room. She didn't laugh but she didn't 
hide her smile from him either.
	"Michael, Michael, Michael! That's just not going to 
do. If you wet wearing your diaper like that you're going to 
leak all over the place. Come here and lay down on the 
floor." She told him.
	Michael already knew that she was right. He didn't put 
up any fuss or say anything. He went over near her and laid 
down on the floor right in the middle of the living room. 
Christine pushed his legs apart and knelt down almost on top 
of him between his legs. Michael expected her to simply 
retape the diaper tight like it was supposed to be. He was 
very surprised when she untapped the diaper and pulled the 
front down so she could look at him. Michael tried to cover 
himself with his hands quickly. He was about to yell at her 
when he very firmly got his hands slapped and pulled out of 
the way. Christine scolded him and told him to keep his 
hands out of her way.
	Christine pushed her brothers legs farther apart and 
pushed his private parts from one side then to the other. 
"What? No baby powder? What's wrong with you boy? If you get 
a diaper rash it's going to hurt ten times more than the 
spanking that you just got and the only way you'll be able 
to make it go away is to lay around naked for several days 
all day long!"
	Christine reached under the table where she had put the 
baby powder. She knew that Mike would not have thought about 
that. He was told to lift his legs and Christine pushed them 
up even farther. Once again he found his behind high into 
the air. Chrissy sprinkled on a good amount of powder and 
then rubbed it over his behind and the backs of his legs. 
She told him to put his legs down and as he did she made 
sure that he also spread them as far as possible. Chrissy 
sprinkled a good amount of powder all over the front. She 
rubbed it in between his legs and around and under his 
penis. She even pushed his T-shirt up and rubbed some on his 
tummy and sides.
	At last she pulled the diaper back up between his legs 
and fastened it the way it was supposed to be. Then she 
moved off to his side and pulled at him to roll him over on 
his side. She swatted his well padded behind a couple times 
firmly.
	"Okay, now you are all set. Now you can watch TV till 
bedtime."
	"How come you wanted me to put this on so early? You 
just want to tease me and make me feel bad?"
	"I'm not teasing you am I? NO! I knew that it would 
take a long time to get you ready tonight. Now we know!"
	"Oh. Can I go put some pajamas on now?"
	"I don't think you should. One because you don't really 
need them and two, because I think you look kinda cute. No 
one's coming over so don't be such a big baby."
	Mike thought about it for a moment and figured that his 
sister was right. They sat around watching TV till it was 
time to go to bed. About a half hour before that though 
Michael almost got himself another spanking!

PART FIVE

	Chrissy and Michael had been sitting around just 
watching TV until it was time for them to go to bed. Chrissy 
was real nice and made them both some popcorn and she must 
have gotten up every half hour to get Michael another can of 
soda. Chrissy thought it was so cute to see her brother 
sitting there with his knees spreading naturally because of 
all the diaper between his legs. About a half hour before 
bedtime Mike got up and was about to leave the room.
	"Where you going, Mikey?" She asked him but she already 
knew what the answer was going to be.
	"I gotta go to the bathroom. Do you mind?" He was a bit 
irritated.
	"Well, actually I do mind."
	"What the heck do you mean?" Michael was almost 
shocked!
	"Well, you got a diaper on and well.... you might as 
well make sure it's not going to leak and will keep your bed 
dry. Just wet your diaper."
	"Your kidding, right?"
	"No, I'm not kidding. Park your butt in here and just 
wet your diaper. That way we'll be sure that it will work. 
I'll change you before we go to bed."
	"You did this on purpose didn't you?" Michael just 
realized why she had been so nice to him.
	"Just park it Michael." Christine used her stern voice 
again warning Mike that he was pushing it too far and that 
he had to listen to her. "I'm not going to tell you again."
	Michael sat back down to watch TV some more. Chrissy 
was nice and kind of ignored him. He really had to go bad 
but he couldn't. As long as he could remember he had never 
intentionally wet his pants. He couldn't make himself wet 
them now. Michael felt like he was going to explode. He 
tried and tried to make himself pee in the diaper that he 
was wearing. After a while he finally got a little bit of 
pee to come out but it stopped right away. For a moment he 
thought that he could feel that he wad wet his pants. 
Michael peed a little more, then all of a sudden it let 
loose and he peed and peed filling up his diaper. He could 
fee the warm wetness spread over the front of his diaper. As 
he sat there peeing he also felt it spread through the 
diaper and over his behind. At last he stopped wetting.
	"Okay! I wet my pants. Can I go get changed now? Are 
you happy?" Michael asked his sister sarcastically.
	"No I'm not happy," she scolded him back. "And don't 
take that tone of voice with me. I'll give you another 
spanking then I might just tell mom anyway!"
	"Okay, okay. I'm sorry. Do you know how humiliating it 
is to have to sit and wet your pants in front of your 
sister?"
	"No I don't. Then I'm not the one who wets my bed 
either."
	"Can I get changed now?" Michael asked a lot nicer.
	"No, I don't think so. It's only 20 minutes before 
bedtime. I'll change you when we go to bed."
	"How come I have to wait?"
	"We might as well make sure it doesn't leak! When you 
wet when you are sleeping you're going to sleep in a wet 
diaper most likely for a couple hours at least. Let's just 
make sure that it doesn't leak after 20 minutes. Then you 
should be safe. We won't have to worry about washing any 
sheets."
	Michael had to agree with his sister. He sat back there 
in his wet diaper and watched TV some more with Christine 
before bedtime. Chrissy watched him squirming around every 
now and then. Michael didn't say anything but he peed some 
more in his diaper as he watched TV. At last it was time to 
go to bed! Most nights bedtime came too quickly, tonight it 
didn't come fast enough for Mikey!
	"Okay Mikey, bedtime." Christine told her brother. 
"Come here and let me check your diaper."
	Michael was embarrassed about it but as his sister sat 
on the sofa he walked over and stood in front of her. 
Chrissy lifted his T-shirt out of the way and had Mikey hold 
it up. She put her fingers into the front of his diaper at 
his waist and pulled him closer to her so he was standing 
between her legs. She ran her fingers around his waist from 
front to back and checked for a snug fit and any leaks. 
There were not any. Then she checked the snug fit around his 
legs. Again she found no leaks.
	"Turn out the lights." Chrissy told her brother with a 
smack to the bare skin on the back of his leg just below his 
diaper.
	Michael did as he was told. Chrissy checked the door 
that it was locked and turned off the TV. They were both 
ready to go upstairs at the same time. Christine took 
Michael by the wrist and led him upstairs like a little boy 
rather than her older brother. She took his right to his 
bedroom.
	"Stand there." She told him and pointed to a spot right 
near his bed. While he stood there Chrissy pulled out an old 
blanket and laid it on his bed. She took Mike by the arm and 
moved him over to his bed and sat him down on there blanket 
she had laid out. Then she pushed him back to lay back down. 
His feet were hanging down to the floor over the edge of his 
bed but his bed was so high they were no where near touching 
the floor. Chrissy pushed his knees apart and stood between 
his legs. She pulled at the tapes and opened up her brothers 
diaper. She pulled down the front and then had him lift his 
pegs in the air for a second so she could pulled the diaper 
out from under his behind. Chrissy wrapped up the diaper to 
take it with her to throw away.
	"Now you be a good little baby boy and lay still there 
till I come back." She teased him a little.
	"I'M NOT a BABY and you'd better not start that!"
	Chrissy stood there for a moment glaring at her brother 
laying there half naked thinking about weather or not she 
should turn him over and bend him over the edge of his bed 
and paddle him or not. Michael saw the look on her face and 
stayed quiet. Chrissy left his bedroom and came back a 
couple minutes later.
	Michael got a bit of a surprise. His sister had brought 
back a warm washcloth and began washing him. She turned him 
over and wiped off his behind good and down the crack of his 
butt. Then she rolled him back over and made sure the front 
side was washed off very good.
	Chrissy pulled out a new diaper and opened it up. She 
had Michael lift his legs high in the air again so she could 
slip it under him. While he had his legs in the air she help 
him hold them up and powdered his behind and then rubbed the 
powder over his behind with her hand too. She pulled Mike's 
legs down and sprinkled baby powder all over the front side. 
She rubbed some on his legs and tummy and then slowly and 
more than needed between his legs and all over his penis. As 
she rubbed his penis it began to get bigger and stand up 
some. Michael's face turned so red!
	"I was wondering if that thing got big yet or not." She 
told him.
	"Well, now you know. It does! And sometimes it feels 
really good!" He smiled up at his sister.
	She pulled the diaper up between his legs and covered 
it up. "Well, you're not going to be making it feel good 
tonight!" She taped up the diaper.
	Together they put all the diaper changing stuff away. 
They sat talking for a couple minutes before going to bed. 
From now on Michael had to have everything ready for 
Christine to change him before bedtime. If he didn't, before 
he got diapered he would be spanked. In the morning, he was 
to wake her up if he got up first so she could take his 
diaper off of him so it wouldn't leak all over anything. 
They were only ten minutes late getting to bed so they 
turned out the lights and Chrissy went to her room and they 
went to sleep.


