Chapter 8

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Kristina grinned as she felt Kyle shifting across her hip, she simply and playfully swatted his outer thigh telling him to stop squirming as she carried him down the hall way. "So tell me what is going on between you and Timmy he said you started all of this." She said as she looked at Kyle, "Mind you no one in the nursery nor does the Director or the Head Nurse believe him as he is a bit of a liar." Kyle sighed heavily and started to tell Kristina what had happened starting in school all the way up to when they ran into each other in the hall way. "Ah well that does explain it, seems the boy is trying to make himself feel better about his own pants wetting by picking on you, he will learn a hard lesion if he doesn't stop messing around like he is. Oh and I want to say thank you for letting Shelly get you ready for bed as early as she did, I know it's a pain for you but it really helped everyone out." Kyle said he hated being dressed like this especially so early but he could understand where it was really busy in the nursery so he guessed he could help out.

Kristina just smiled and told him what a good little boy he was. This caused Kyle to blush and mumble he wasn't a little boy. "Ah here we go kiddo how about I just put you at one of the tables and go get dinner for you so you're not struggling to waddle and carry your food as well those PJs are a little slippery on this kitchen floor." Kyle blushed as Kristina simply sat him down at one of the long tables and went about getting his dinner not even asking him what he wanted. Kyle squirmed on his chair then planted his elbows on the table huffing a bit. He couldn't close his legs due to the thickness of the diaper, and he kept feeling his rear sliding across the chair because of the PJs. He groaned a little as he saw a few kids pointing and snickering at him behind their hands.

Everyone knew not to pick on Kyle but that didn't stop them from snickering or pointing when they were sure no adult would see them. Kyle just kept his head down feeling his face and neck on fire. Before he knew it Kristina slide a tray under his down cast head. He saw on the plate a slice of double cheese pizza, which was his favorite, chocolate pudding and a few veggies which he did not mind. "From the cook with her compliments for what you have been doing kiddo." Kristina smiled then snapped her finger. "Don't go anywhere and don't start eating yet just remembered something and unfortunately kiddo you have to have this." Kyle groaned and wondered what humiliation was about to be put on him his mouth practically drooling at the pizza.

Kristina ran back to the serving area and then came back with something in her hands. She simply stepped behind Kyle and slide a plastic baby bib around his neck, tying it behind his neck. The bib had the cookie monster on it and it went the full length of his chest. "There we go, now we don't have to worry about you making a mess on your PJs, as you know all the bedwetters have to wear a bib at dinner time. Before you say anything I know you're not a bedwetter but this is part of the outfit and let's face it the PJ's do restrict your movement a bit so just enjoy your dinner kiddo." Kyle whimpered "Bu...ut it's not fair!" he almost screamed and then slammed his hand down on the table. "I know kiddo I know but just part of life we all make choices and we have to live with those choices now eat up and then you can go and get your homework done. The sooner that is done the sooner you can play on the computer."

Kyle sighed heavily as he grabbed the pizza and took a huge bite from it. Kristina smiled and ruffled his hair and then sat down next to him, and trying to distract him from the situation he was in she asked him how school was going and if anything neat was happening. Kyle slowly started to open up to her as this was the first time any of the adults really paid that much attention to him. He was normally a rather quiet kid never got in trouble, so they tended to over look him unless he went to them for help which he seldom did because he knew there were other kids that needed help more than he did. He felt his face blush even more telling Kristina about being able to stay out late as he was going to be helping his Home-Ec class teacher. He didn't really want to tell her what he was helping with but she managed to drag it out of him that he was going to be a model for the dress so they could make sure it was perfect.

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