Chapter 7

This morning, Ezra and I are the last of us to make it to the kitchen, we slept in a little bit, and when we came downstairs, when everyone truly saw us, they grinned. We must be glowing like two gay baby boys who finally went all the way. We smile serenely back to them.

“So, finally got your man did you?” Josh asks his best friend.

“Mmmhmm, and it was better than I ever dreamed.”

“Know how you feel.” He says, and all the others nod their heads in agreement.

“Thanks. What's for breakfast, I'm starving?”

“Oatmeal.” Levi calls out.

“Mmm, good.”

We sit down to eat shortly thereafter, and when we are done, we all help to clean up, before heading to our bedrooms to get cleaned up and ready for the day. Because we do plan to go out into the woods to scout out wood, we do deem it necessary to get dressed, even though I doubt that we are the only ones who do not want to. When we all meet downstairs again, we find that we are correct in this.

We go and grab the saws and the ATV's, as well as horses for those that do not want to ride the ATV's, and since we do not have enough, this works perfectly. Ezra and I are on horses. The ones on ATV's, though, go slow enough so that those on horses can easily keep up, and we head to where we had gone the last time and found the birch trees.

“These are perfect, I want all of them.” Stephen says a few minutes after checking them all out.

“Do we even have a place suitable for drying them?” I ask.

“We'll just store them in one of the other barns. They're not perfect, but more than dry enough for this. We'll paint the ends, so that they don't dry too fast, but there'll be more than enough air flow so that they can dry reasonably fast.” He smiles.

I know Stephen has always wanted to do woodworking, but because of his father, he had been pretty much unable to, so now he plans to do so.

There are three live standing trees and a pair of downed trees, but they are all way too large to haul back, so they have to be cut down to length. We cut them to three meters, this way they are manageable, and, more importantly, usable. Many of the branches are usable for firewood, so the boys are tasked with cutting all that and storing it in the trailers. We will also use any and all hardwood that can't be used for woodworking for firewood, since it will burn hotter and longer than any softwood ever will.

Once all this is back and stored where and how it needs to be, we head back out and look for more hardwoods. We find a few maple trees, and even a few walnut trees. One of the walnut trees is pretty near standing dead, so we take it, one looks like it's not very good, so we take it too, but the third is in excellent condition, and since walnuts are good, we leave it and note it's location so that we can come and get fresh walnuts from it. These trees, though, are huge, and we have to bring in the tractors to move them, the ATV's are simply not large enough to manage them. We still cut them to length, and the boys are still cutting any and all usable branches and storing them in the trailers, so that this way we can use all that is good. Even the tops are being cut for firewood.

With that now back and into the drying barn, we turn our attention to the lake, to get it all cleaned to protect the dam, since we really do rely on it. We hit the outlet first, and the grates, that are designed to keep any and all large things from entering the intakes, are pretty clogged up with debris. There is a catwalk out to them, there are two, one for the actual power generating turbine, the other is used only as an emergency relief, so as to purge excess water in the spring, so as to prevent flooding and extra pressure on the dam. Both must be just as clean though, because we really do not want either getting clogged at all, neither would be good.

It is tough work, and we have to use the tractors and ATV's in order to pull things out, which we first have to tie off with ropes and straps, and trust me, doing this without getting wet is tricky, and we are also having to tie ourselves off as well, so that we do not slip and fall into the fairly turbulent water, I can assure you, that would be very bad.

Once this is done, we then take our ATV's and horses, as well as ropes, straps, and saws, and tour all the way around the lake, pulling out all dead wood as we go. Fortunately most of the lake has an actual beach this time of the year, the water is not low, but it is a lot lower than it probably is at times, and the tree and rock lines show where the water normally comes to. With that, it means we are able to circumnavigate the entire lake with ease. The inlet creeks are not hard to get past, we can drive and ride right through them, the exit creek though, that is impassable, which means we need to go all the way back around.

Any good wood was set aside for our return trip, and anything that was not, was put up a ways into the woods, to prevent it from ending back up in the lake. Any trees near to the water that appeared to be ready to fall, we fell ourselves. There are a few more hardwoods from this, but most of it is firewood, and that too is fine.

We did find a fairly large cedar tree, that appears to have come down in a wind storm, because the roots are still intact, which is great, since not only is it great for getting fires started, so we will get a lot of kindling from it, but we will need a lot of cedar to make siding for the rest of the buildings. The base, before any branches even start, is near on fifteen meters long, so it will be perfectly clean and clear. This too gets cut into three meter lengths, since it is the longest we can easily manage without massive machinery, yet, even still, it is almost a meter and a half across at the very base, so we have to get both tractors just to pull them. I wonder out loud if the mill will even be able to cut it, and Stephen assures me that it will, only just barely, but it will.

This has taken us the better part of the day, and though we did manage to get a lot of good firewood, it is still not enough, so we dedicate the entire following day to searching out even more, and then the next three in getting it all cut, split, and stacked. There are a lot of firewood sheds for this, and we have pretty much filled them all now, so that is good. Each house, every barn, and every storefront, has its own firewood shed, the main house has three, one near to every major entrance where there is a fireplace.

We need to go into town again, Dean wants to get the supplies for doing his dock, and we need other things that have been thought of, only this time only half of us decide to go, so we all load up and head into town to pick up everything that we need. Once more we get huge amounts of things that we need, and when we get home, it is all unloaded and put away.

We all help Dean to build his dock over the next two days, we are doing it fairly close to the water, to make life easier. It is being made in four, three and a half meter long sections, each section is two and a half meters wide, they are hinged together, and each section has wheels at the end that is furthest into the water. This will make it easier for getting it in and out of the water, and we can use one of the tractors to push the entire thing in and out.

After it is built, Dean takes the honors of picking up the land end with the tractor, and then gently pushing the entire train like structure right into the water. The wheels are holding up well, even over the rough rocky terrain, the hinges are holding up well against the brutal bumpy and twisty drive, and finally the entire thing is in the water, with the exception of approximately two meters, which is being chained to the shore.

We had used a tractor mounted post hole digger to drill two holes as deep as we could get them, then dropped in two large posts and pounded them down as far as they would go, until they were firmly encased, and to these we chain our new dock. We are keeping it out of the water as far as we are because that appears to be the waters high mark, so it makes the most sense. We did chain it in such a way, though, that it will rise and lower with the water, instead of breaking apart when the water gets high enough to stress everything.

“Wow, it's all done, and it looks great. Now I wanna put the canoe and kayak stands out near the end, so that we can take them off and put them right in the water.”

“Okay.” We all say, and then help to do so.

We are well aware that we will have to take the canoes off whenever we move the dock, otherwise they will get shaken right off the stands, though we are securing the stands as well. We will likely store the canoes and kayaks, as well as the sailboat, in one of the barns during the winter anyway, so as not to cause them any damage, and since we will not need them anyway. Being on the end of the dock, though, will certainly make life a lot easier. I decided to see just how deep the water is at the end of the dock, so tied a weight to the end of a rope and started lowering it into the water. I was shocked to find out that it is almost twenty meters deep, which is really deep in our area.

That depth must be the reason that the water does stay fluid enough, even during deep winter, to power the generator station. I know there are many lakes in the area that freeze almost completely solid, but then, they are higher elevation, and they are much shallower. The average for the area is around ten meters at their deepest, but that is because most of the lakes in the area are really rather small, even smaller than ours. The larger lakes in the area will be deeper, but probably not by too much. I think we are at the lakes deepest area though, because we can see a considerable colour difference in the waters surrounding it, and we are not far at all from the outlet, so it does make sense.

“Cool, it's all done.” Dean says happily.

“Yeah, and it looks great too.” Declan smiles to his loving daddy.

“Yeah, it does.”

The day is almost done, and we are all getting hungry, so we head back in for the day and get started on making dinner. After dinner, we head to the theatre as a group and go and watch a movie. After our movie, we all head to bed, where Ezra and I make hot gay baby diaper love to each other once again. We have only made love to each other the one other time, and we both feel so good when we are done. We did pee inside each other again, we did plug each other again, we did double diaper each other again, and then we had a loving whispered conversation with each other as well. Finally we are ready to go to sleep, and we slept all curled up to each other as we now always do.

All the boys who are still technically in school, did deem it prudent, with their dads and or boyfriends' help, that they really should get started on doing their schoolwork. After about a week, both Ezra and Josh decided that they were tired of doing it, and that they would rather be doing things with their hands, so we scheduled a time for them to go in and take the exams to see if they could pass grade twelve. Levi and Zender decided to try for it as well, and Declan wanted to, but Dean told him he is simply too young and definitely has not received enough information to do so. A week later, and the boys all took the grade twelve exams, but as soon as they were all done, they knew that it was going to be a no go. Even Josh said there were too many things where he had to leave blank, because he just had no clue. I had warned them that this might happen, but that we could try again in a year, and when the test results came in, we were not surprised. Josh and Ezra were both placed in mid grade ten, while Levi and Zender were a little lower, but not by much.

It is now the beginning of October, and it is starting to get downright chilly at night, and though we have not seen any frost on the ground yet, we know it will not be long, and then the snow will likely fly soon after.

“Well guys, winter is gonna be starting soon, do we have everything that we need, because once it starts snowing, I don't wanna haveta be going into town, unless it's an emergency.” I ask this morning after breakfast, we are still seated at the table though.

We had had to have a good filling breakfast again, because we had all worked hard the day before, and then I know that Ezra and I were not the only ones to have played hard the night before, all emphasis on hard of course, because we all stumbled down the stairs late this morning, all of us waddling, all of us double diapered, and all of us grinning in a way that you can only assume one thing.

Over the past couple weeks, we had gotten more and more work done on the property. Almost all the houses and stores are now weather proofed, exterior walls, roofs, windows, and doors were all repaired enough so as to prevent any further damage to the interiors. The massive cedar tree had had to be cut up to do all this, since we had been taking siding from other buildings to fix the ones that we had been working on previously, only now we had nothing left, so we had to make all new stuff, and that was great, we all helped with that, and it was one full day, and only one of the logs that we had to do it all.

All the interiors have to be done now, but that is okay. We had had to do some foundation work, but not as much as we had all feared, considering the age of all the buildings. Considering how rocky it is in the area, and the fact that all foundations were made with rocks, we had feared that some of the oldest and worst shape houses would need repairs, but only a little here and there, and most of them were still surprisingly level. Of course, we did level pretty much every one of them, but they were not bad.

There is still a tonne of work that we need to do, and that is okay as well.

“We should probably be getting more propane tanks, and get any that we've used topped up. The one on the main house is probably getting pretty close to empty, since it's used the most, but we're gonna use a lot more from here on out. The one for the pool heater's probably getting low as well.” Mike says.

“And topping up all the rest of the fuel tanks for diesel and gas probably wouldn't be a bad idea either.” Marty says.

“And how 'bout diapers, I hope we have lots and lots?” Ezra asks.

“Yes, we have lots and lots.”

“I'd like more though, other kinds, so that we can play around some.” He says.

“Like what?” Me and a few others ask as one.

“Maybe some cloth diapers, and we should absolutely have lots of diaper doublers, and the thickest rubber pants we can get, and maybe some super thick and babyish diapers too, the more babyish the better.” He grins brightly.

“Okay, that could be arranged, but that's not gonna be something that we're gonna just find in stock anywhere, we're gonna haveta order that sorta thing in, which means we either postpone our trip, or we make another trip once it arrives.”

“I'd be okay with either.” He shrugs.

“And you know we're all for what he asks for, and I'm not sure why we didn't get all that to begin with. We really should head into town anyway, making another trip in a few days, when that stuff arrives, isn't gonna be a huge deal, so I say we just go ahead with our plans today. We'll all also have to think of other things that we can't get in town, but that we want, and get them all on order as well.” Stephen says.

“I wasn't against it either, in fact, I think it sounds wicked hot as well.”

“I thought you'd like it.” Ezra says brightly.

“I also think we probably should be getting a good sized backup generator. It's supposed to be a cold winter, but in this area, you just never can tell, and the last thing we want is to be going without power. We really do need it.” Dean says.

“Okay, we'll haveta see what they have in town then and get that, the ranch place probably carries them, and if they don't, they likely know who does. We'll wanna do that first, though, to make sure we get more than enough fuel for it as well, whatever it uses.”

We stayed sitting at the table for a good half an hour more, going over all that we needed to get, then Ezra went and grabbed his computer, sat back down, booted it up, and then we hit a few websites to start buying all that we wanted to buy. Half an hour later and we have it all set to ship to the local shipping centre in our city, since no couriers will come out this far. It happens a lot here, the local city has a population of just over seventy thousand people, if I remember correctly from when I was looking into this place, but nearly a quarter of them live an hour or more drive from town, so we all have to use the shipping store to receive anything. They charge lots, more than I think is strictly needed, but what other choice do we have.

The boys got down to doing their schoolwork, while the rest of us went about doing our morning chores. Collecting eggs and milk, of course, but ensuring that all the animals are good for food and water. With almost all of this being automated, it certainly makes our lives easier, but we still check on them all every morning, and collect what needs to be collected.

Once the boys are done for the day, because they only do two hours a day, we all head up to get cleaned, diapered, and dressed, ready for the day, and then we head into town. We are taking only four trucks, all of them with their trailers attached though, for just in case, and we have every empty fuel container that we have loaded as well.

We already have a heck of a grocery list, but most of it are the perishables that we do not get on our own yet, so fruits, vegetables, cheeses, and whatnot. We are making our own breads, so we do not have to worry about that, and we even have a bunch of cheese made and curing, and while some of it is usable already, and we are enjoying it, there are other cheeses that we want that are not ready yet, so we need them. Our greenhouse is doing well, but it is still a minimum of a month away before it will be ready for us, and even then, not everything will be ready either, so we need to stock up on what we can right now, and let it last as long as we can. We do have a lot of frozen and canned fruits and vegetables, but that is only so useful, sometimes you just have to have fresh, which we want. We are grabbing more staples that we had forgotten, or that we have already used more of than we thought, so as to have a lot.

Our first stop in town is the ranch store, we have a lot to get here again, but we want to check out the generator, and they do carry farm running emergency generators, they are some big bastards, but that is okay. We grab the smallest one they have, since it is still larger than we actually need, but that is okay. It runs on diesel, so we actually grab another large tank just for it at the same time.

From there is a fuel station, and we spend almost an hour there filling everything, taking up several pumps and their propane filling stations all at the same time.

We hit the grocery store next and load up there as well. This time it is only three buggies full, but still a lot more than we had anticipated, because we toured every aisle and picked out a lot more than we had written down, but that is okay too. We did buy a few things to actually make things that we wanted, like an ice cream maker, and all its needed ingredients. We also grabbed several other things that we wanted.

We also hit a few other stores in town and grabbed several other things that we wanted and or needed, stopped for lunch and diaper changes, and then headed back home.

After getting home, we started the lengthy chore of offloading everything, the tractors of course being used a lot to help with all the heavy lifting. The generator was placed at the back of the house, near to where the power comes into the house anyway, and its tank placed right next to that. All the rest of the fuel was distributed to where it needed to go, and all the groceries were put away. As soon as it was in place, Mike and Marty took the chore of hooking up the backup generator for us.

Now we should not need to go into town again, other than just one of us to pick up our things from the shipping store, and we will no longer have to worry about our power ever going down. We will probably only need to rely on the generator for a week or so every other year, but better to have it and not need it, than need it and not have it I say.

Two days later, I get the call late morning, saying that our packages are all in, and that we could come and pick them up, so Ezra and I head into town to go pick everything up. A little over two hours later, we pull back in by the house, and everyone must have heard us, because they excitedly came out to meet us. All of them seem happy to see us, for some strange reason. Oh wait, it is not us, they want to see all the new diapers and supplies. We do have more here than just diapers, but they do not seem to care about that right now. Before we are even out of the truck, Josh has already hopped in the back and is tossing boxes out to everyone. Ezra and I each end up with a box as well, and we all excitedly take them inside.

“Wow, these diapers are absolutely amazing.” Zender says. “We're all super soggy baby boys anyway, can we change and go super ultra mega thick?” He giggles cutely.

“Okay.” Everyone else says at the exact same time.

We find all that we will need to do just that, and then, right there on the living room floor, we all change our baby boyfriends' diapers. Ezra and I are the only ones that have to get undressed first, but we are ready for our diaper change almost as soon as the others are anyway. We all end up with one of the massive diaper doublers, one of our regular diapers with holes poked in it over that, then an extra thick diaper with holes in it, and then an even bigger and thicker diaper over that, we also use some tape to make sure that they stay on well, and then, finally, over top of all that, we each get a pair of the thickest and softest plastic pants I have ever felt. They are so soft it defies logic that they can be plastic, and they are incredibly thick as well.

“Wow, now this is amazing.” Shawn says first.

“Mmmhmm.” Everyone says as one again, and I know that I am not the only one to have been holding as much pee as I could so as to wet my super thick diaper as soon as I can, and several of us sigh within a second of each other, both before and after peeing.

“Much better.” Levi sighs.

“Oh yeah.” Dean grins.

“So, what should we do now guys?” I ask.

“Well, we need to get all this put away, and then I wanna go play in the workshop.” Stephen says.

“That sounds like a good idea. I think I wanna go and play on the lathe some more myself, and maybe start turning all those bowls I glued up.” I say.

Over the past couple days I had ripped and cut hundreds of pieces and glued up over twenty bowl blanks, so that I could play some on the lathe, and now today sounds like a good day to do just that.

“Okay, anyone else wanna join us?” Stephen asks happily.

“Sure.” Almost half the rest say.

The rest went off and did what they wanted to do, while we head to the shop to play. I have played on the lathe now a few times since we got everything all set up and ready to go, but mostly just relearning it, since I have not had a lathe to use since I was in high school, and I had always enjoyed it. I had enjoyed the small amount of playing and learning that I had done, so I did research and learned how to glue up and turn some basic bowls. After getting one of my blanks on the lathe and getting it going, I start carving away, and then something happens that I did not expect. I totally got in the zone and forgot everything else around me, and I enjoyed myself so much that before I knew it, six hours has passed by and I have three bowls completed, and the only thing I have to do now is oil and wax them. One of our trips into town, I had bought gallons and gallons of mineral oil, ten in total in fact, a large covered container for dipping my bowls in the oil, and a couple really large containers of pure beeswax. After cleaning the bowls, and checking to make sure they are as perfect as I can make them, I put all three into the oil, and then use some weights to hold them under the oil, so that it can saturate every pore of the wood. Now they will sit in the oil over night, and in the morning I will wax them to make them truly shine.

Fuck am I ever tired, sore, and hungry now though. I also appear to be the only one left in the shop, so I head up to the main house to see if I can find the others, and to see what they are doing. I find them in there, dinner is being made, and they are all laughing and joking.

“Ah, so good of you to finally join us.” Stephen grins. “I didn't think you'd even heard me when I told you we were getting hungry, and that we were gonna come in and make dinner. You were so totally in the zone, I don't think you would've noticed a herd of madly mating moose right beside you.”

“No, I probably wouldn't have, that's for sure. When I was done and looked around to see that I was the only one left in the shop, I was shocked. I had no idea where you guys went, or when.” I have to laugh.

“Yeah, I was almost as bad, but as soon as I finished, I realized how hungry I was starting to get, and the others agreed. We figured you'd be done soon, you were sanding your final bowl, so you weren't gonna be too much longer, so we left you.”

“Thanks. So, what'd you boys all get up to then?” I ask, because the other half that had not gone to the shop were pretty much everyone under the age of sixteen, since most of them have not gotten into woodworking yet, which is fine, but they do come and join us as well from time to time.

“We all went bike riding on all the trails and had some fun.” Josh answers.

“That's good. I hope you had your radios with you at all times and wore all your safety gear?”

“We did.”

“Good, but you probably should've told us, so that we made sure we had our radios on as well, because I don't think we did.”

“Oh, never thought of that, sorry.”

“It's okay, just try and remember in the future. You haveta remember, we're in the animals' backyard here, they have every bit as much right to be here as we do, so if you enter its territory, and/or scare it, it will retaliate, and you won't like that, hence the reason to stay together and carry the radios, so that we can always be in touch, just in case of emergency.”

“Yeah, we know all that, but we'll remember to tell you next time.”

“Good. It's something we all haveta get used to, us adults wouldn't stand much better chance against some of the animals in the area, but most animals would never attack a human to start with, and I could never see them attacking when there's several of us around.”

“Yeah.” Everyone agrees as one, because we all know that we have to, none of us really want to be eaten by a bear or a cougar, that is for damned sure.

“So, how's everyone elses' diapers?” I ask, because as I had walked to the house, I had checked mine, and I am getting incredibly heavy in the diaper department, yet my plastic pants are not wet yet, and I can barely tell on my outermost diaper that I am wet.

“Super soggy, but nowhere near leaking yet, I think.” Ezra says, and everyone agrees.

“Same, I think mine'll hold easily 'til tomorrow morning, so that's what I wanna do. If I leak and peepee my bed like a baby, so be it.”

“Same.” Everyone agrees.

As we had been talking, we had all been doing what we could for dinner. I had not been helping to cook, so I just set the table, and only a few seconds later, we all sat down to eat. I must say, I am starving, but then, the others are eating every bit as much as I am. I had received the call at just a few minutes to ten this morning, then Ezra and I spent just over two hours going there and back and getting our things, and then I spent six hours working in the shop. We had had a good filling breakfast, but we had managed to skip lunch in our excitement, so we are all very hungry now because of it. The boys who had all gone trail riding were nearly ravenous, though, and they ate like it too.

After our very good and filling dinner, we just sit back and relax in the living room, all of us in our comfortable reading chairs, and we read the night away. It is incredibly relaxing and peaceful, and hardly a sound is made until we are all well and truly ready for bed.

When Ezra and I make it to bed, we decide to hold off on playing, since our diapers are so gloriously thick, and we will not be able to have much fun through them anyway, but we do lay and kiss tenderly and softly for quite some time before wishing each other a good sleep and saying that we love each other, and then we go to sleep.

“Good morning my beautiful baby boy, how'd you sleep?” I ask when I roll over to find Ezra already awake and petting my back lovingly.

“I slept amazingly, how 'bout you?”

“Also amazingly. I worried that my diaper'd be too thick, and that I wouldn't be able to get comfortable, but I was wrong. Boy am I ever soggy this morning though.”

“Same here, both things actually. The funny thing is, though, I don't think I'm even close to leaking even still.”

“I think I'm the same. When we stand up, though, it could be interesting.”

“Yeah, no kidding.” Ezra giggles, and I love hearing him giggle.

We reach in and kiss each other softly for several minutes, and then finally get up to get started on our day. When we stand up, we are happy to see that we are incredibly soggy now, yet, even still, our plastic pants are still dry. We decide to just leave them, to see just how long we can last in them, and head downstairs. We are the first today, so we get started on breakfast for everyone. Couple by couple, eventually they are all gathered in the kitchen, everyone doing something to help out. As we work, we talk, as usual, and we ask the others how they are doing in their diapers as well, and we all seem to be the same. Granted, we all seem to change our diapers almost the exact same amount, so there is no real surprise there.

Once we are all cleaned up, we decide to go out and play and or work again, and just leave our diapers for now. I really do want to see just how long essentially four diapers can hold up. The others all agree, but then, we are all diaper lovers to the fullest, and I do mean that just the way it sounds too.

The first thing I do, as I make it to the shop, is pull my bowls out of their bath, and they already look really nice, which is great, since this really is my first time. I let them drain off, and then wipe off all the excess mineral oil, making sure most of it goes back into the bin, and then grab the wax and start waxing and polishing them. By the time I am done, almost an hour later, I am incredibly pleased with the results.

Setting them aside, I chuck up another bowl and get to playing on that. Just as I am about to do this, Zender comes on the radio, since we had all turned ours on this morning, and tells us that there is a vehicle coming.

I am not worried about what anyone thinks, and nor are any of the others, and so we all head out to meet this mysterious person. The boys must have followed as well, because they pull in on their bikes only seconds after the truck stops, near to the shop where the rest of us are. I have to say, the boys look incredibly hot on their bikes wearing only exceptionally thick and soggy diapers, and their safety gear. I have to wonder what the man in the truck thinks about it. He sees us all standing there in only our diapers though, although I and a couple of the others are wearing woodworking leather aprons to protect us, but the rest are bare other than diapers and shoes. The man has a hell of a blush on his face though as he hops out of his truck.

“Hello again Brandon.” Shawn says, so this must be the man that manages the dam, otherwise Shawn would not know him.

I would say that Brandon is in his late twenties, he is quite tall and very trim, and looks like he works out. He has medium brown hair that is cut just a little long and kept nice and shaggy looking, he has nice light brown eyes, nice broad nose, nice lips and ears, slightly bushy eyebrows, and several studs in each of his ears.

“Um, um, hi.” He says, trying not to stare at us all.

“We're not shy here, and if you haveta come out this way, you're gonna haveta get used to it. Granted, we don't want strangers around here either, but if they come here, then this is how they're likely to find us as well.” Ant says.

“I've never met another diaper lover.” He stutters out.

“Ah, so you are as well then?” Dean asks.

“Yeah, have been since I was nine or ten.”

“Nice, and do you have a boyfriend as well?”

“No, unfortunately not, at least not really, though there's one I'm dreaming of, I just don't know how he feels about me.”

“Too bad, you should find yourself a boyfriend, if not him, then someone else. Why don't you ask him?”

“Finding gay diaper lovers in such a small city is hard enough as it is, and I have no idea if he's even gay, and no clue about diapers.”

“True enough.”

“I've also been scared shitless of anyone finding out. My parents think I'm straight, I have a son, so why would they think otherwise, and they're not exactly fond of anyone who's different. At least they live hours and hours away, I moved to escape them, and I hardly ever talk to them either. After my sons mother left, I decided I just couldn't live like that any more, sex with her was horrible, to put it mildly. She didn't want him, so I kept him, and he's the only thing on this planet I truly care for.”

“How old's he?” I ask.

“Just turned ten.”

“And how 'bout him, gay or straight, diaper lover or not?” Levi asks.

“Pretty sure gay and diaper lover as well. He's still a bed wetter, though I'm reasonably certain that it's not accidental. I still diaper him every night, and he never asks me not to, and many nights he asks me to get him ready for bed early. I'm pretty sure he has himself a cute little baby boyfriend as well, or, at the very least, a very good friend who give each other a helping hand, probably mouth, and maybe even bum. I've heard them enough to know that they're not so innocent as boys their age are supposed to be, but we all know never are.” He says while pointedly looking at all our boys.

“Nope, haven't been innocent since I was four or five.” Josh giggles.

“Yeah, same for my son.”

“So, what brings you out here anyway?” I ask in curiosity. “I was under the impression that you'd only come out every few months or so.”

“That'd normally be the case, but my bosses have told me that unless you wanna give up full control of the power station here and allow us to manage it, which means you haveta pay for your power, same as everyone else, that I'm no longer being paid to do it. By the sounds of it, they're not happy that they're not allowed to keep full control over it in the first place.”

“Ah, I see. They're all pissy because they can't steal what wasn't theirs to begin with.”

“Something along those lines. Apparently, when the guy who built the place put it all in, Hydro refused to bring power to him, so he made the generating unit. When they found out he'd done so, they demanded he allow them to bring out a line and hook it to the main system, and then they had the gall to tell him that he'd haveta pay for his power, same as everyone else. Yeah, apparently that didn't go over very well. By the way it sounds, he told them to go fuck themselves with the largest cacti they could find, that they'd never get his power for free. He died a couple years later, and they thought that now they'd get to take control of it, but found that they were blocked by his will. It very clearly stated that the city would get control of the land, but that Hydro would never be allowed to own the generating station, no matter who bought the land, but that Hydro would never be allowed to do so. The guys lawyer was really good too, because he blocked Hydro from buying it numerous times. He allowed them to hook up to the main, and allowed them to do the maintenance on it, but forbade them from ever truly owning it. When you bought it, they were furious, because now they can't legally sell your power.”

“Nice. So, technically speaking, any power that they get from me, they have to pay for it then.” I laughed.

“Yes, but I wouldn't bet on huge dollars or anything. At best, you might get half what they charge their customers, and I wouldn't even bet on that much.”

“Okay, you can tell them, then, that if I have to maintain it, that I want eighty percent of what they charge customers. If they wanna low ball me and go as low as half, then they have to pay to maintain it, period. I can just as easily terminate the line heading to town, we're under no obligation to provide it. No matter what, though, they maintain their lines, I'm in no way shape or form under any obligation to maintain them.”

“That sounds very fair, to me anyway, though they're not gonna like it any.”

“It's not really a matter of what they like, it's just the way it is, and tell them that. As for you, find yourself a hot little gay baby boyfriend, and come on out and live here with us. You won't get an actual wage any more for maintaining the generating station, but you'll be completely and totally free out here, and I assure you, there's simply no better feeling. I'll give you a card with my email address on it, email me.”

“Oh man, I really wanna, let me think about it, okay.”

“Take all the time you need.” I smile warmly to him.

“Thanks.”

After a few more minutes of talking, and a few more glances at the boys, and we all know exactly what he is thinking too, he heads out. Before he left, I had ran in and grabbed one of my cards, and handed it to him, he took it with shaking hands. We talk more after he leaves, wondering how soon he will be back with his son and their boyfriends. We head back to what we were doing before we were so rudely interrupted, and play for the next several hours. It is lunch time when I finally stop, and as I do, I realize that my diaper has reached maximum capacity, there is pee puddled in the bottom of my plastic pants.

“Hey, guys, I need food and a diaper change. I've started to leak finally, so most of us'll probably be much the same.” I call out.

“Huh, same here.” They all say as well.

I call the boys and tell them to meet us at the house, and they all say that they will be there soon. We all meet a few minutes later, and the boys are all over saturated as well now. It looks even hotter than it did earlier.

We take care of changing our diapers first, since that is our immediate need, and this time we just go with an extra thick diaper, with diaper doubler, and another pair of plastic pants.

“That was some great, I never thought it'd last twenty four hours, but it was so fucking heavy by the time we changed, it was amazing it could even stay on any more.” I say once we are all done, we had changed each other on the living room floor again.

“Yeah.” Everyone agreed instantly.

“So, what were you boys up to?” I ask, because they were all out again playing.

“Mostly exploring.” Ezra answers.

“Mostly!”

“Yeah, we checked out the rest of the buildings, we even found the mine, but don't worry, we didn't go in very far, just a couple meters to check it out. Some of the wood structure inside is starting to rot, so yeah, we definitely need to fix that up, but what we saw wasn't too bad, and it was pretty dry in there, and it doesn't really smell that bad either. There's evidence that there is or were animals in there, but we had our flashlights with us, and we never saw any.”

“Yeah, that's gonna be on our list of things to fix next year, since we really won't have the time this year before it starts snowing.”

“We know, but we wanted to check it out. We have an idea for that barn in behind the old general store though, so could you guys maybe get it fixed up, and then we can put in a games house in there?”

“Don't see any reason why not. What are you boys thinking?”

As they told us all their ideas, we all help to make lunch. They have some pretty good ideas, and we agree to go ahead and do that, as well as head into town in a day or so to pick out a bunch of things that they will need to make their visions come to life. We all admit that having such a place to go and play would be nice, because other than a couple games systems, as well as plenty of board and card games, we have nothing like what they are proposing.

After lunch, we head over to the barn that the boys want to use, and we check it out. I have not been in there yet, and it sounds like the boys are the first to have done so. It is probably the smallest barn, so we did not need it for anything else, yet it will be the perfect size for what they want to do to it, especially with the excellent sized hay loft above. We need lots more drywall, insulation, vapour barrier, electrical supplies, and they even want water, so that too. We have some structural work to do first, as well as the roof and siding all need to be repaired, so we get started on the structural stuff, as well as what siding and roof repairs we can get done with what we have.

This barn appears to be one of the oldest, so there is some serious dry rot near the foundation stones, yet it is not too bad, and we are easily able to tear out and replace all that needs to be, and we are beefing up the structure a fair bit, especially to the hay loft.

This chore, alone, takes three days, but, by the time we are finished, the whole thing is now structurally safe and sound, and will no longer leak. During all this time, the boys all helped out as much as they could, because this is their project, so they wanted to help as well. We also super mega thickly diapered ourselves a couple more times, since we are working hard and do not want to stop you see, and we all enjoyed it all a great deal. We finished the barn and then went in for dinner, sat back and relaxed for the evening, because it had been a long few days again, and then headed to bed early, all our incredibly thick diapers even more full.

“Baby, it's been days since we even came, I need you to make love to me please, I have more than enough baby peepee stored to wet a fresh diaper, so that you can diaper fuck me properly, so make love to me.” Ezra nearly begs me as we enter our room.

Honestly, I had almost been about to ask the same thing, it has been days, and I too am bursting here, but, I have to admit, it is going to be fantastic.

“Okay Baby, but I don't know if I have enough to make love to you fully and properly, and still be awake enough for you to make love to me tonight, so would you like to make love to me in the morning?” I ask, because I am getting very tired.

“You're probably right, I doubt I have more than two or three baby boygasms in me tonight either, and we often do easily that, each, when we make love to each other, so sure, you make love to me tonight, and I make love to you tomorrow morning.” He smiles beautifully to me.

Because I will barely make it through even just my incredibly thick diaper right now, let alone both of ours, we do need to change each other, so we do so first, and as soon as I have Ezra taped up, he lets go his baby bladder and fills his diaper as much as he can. He changes my diaper, and then I go and ruin a perfectly good diaper by poking a hole in the front of it, and then Ezra's in the back. As I prepare his hot little baby bum for entrance, we are kissing tenderly, as well as petting each other in any other way we can. Our kissing and preparations last well over ten minutes, but it is Ezra that breaks the kiss first and begs me to fill him up.

I pull away slightly, reposition myself, and then slip all the way inside my baby, and I do not stop until I can go no further. We sigh deeply as I bottom out, press our lips back together, and then, as we kiss even deeper now, I make love to my baby boy.

It has simply been too long though, I cannot last, and probably not even forty seconds after I start making love to Ezra, we both explode. It was Ezra that went off first, and that caused me to explode as well only a fraction of a second later. I did not even stop though, I simply cannot, and I keep on making love to Ezra for another couple minutes, until we explode again. This time I manage to pause, so that I can fill Ezra up how he wants and needs, hell, how I want and need as well, and as I pee inside him, I am gently rocking, and he is mewling once more in the oh so sexy way he does when he is getting what he really and truly desires, needs, craves, oh, you get the hint. He and I are the same there though, and I need it just as much.

Two more orgasms I actually manage to last for, though how I have no idea. We have been going for almost half an hour by the time I am spent, and even Ezra claims to have gone soft, which is rare at best. Now with ruined diapers, we know we have to take care of that before we can go to sleep, so we slip a doubler inside first, poke more holes in our diapers, and then put another over top of all that. We did put our plastic pants on again, and then we curl up and fall into an incredibly wonderful sleep.