Just as Mark was about to get onto his motorcycle, a firm hand restrained him. "And just where do you think you are going?" an all-too-familiar voice asked. Mark sighed. Ever since his mother had died two days after his father was murdered, the state and the courts had awarded full custody of Mark Coulson to his eldest sister, 26-year-old Catherine. "My motorcycle so I can get to college", he replied. She fixed him with a steely gaze. "Are you wearing your male pants?" she asked. Mark squirmed uncomfortably. "I will take that as a yes. Come with me to the nursery, now!" "But..." began Mark, but his sister cut him off with, "Unless you wish to forfeit you million-pound inheritance, that is". Mark said, "That is one thing I don't wish to lose, sister. I will do as you say". "Good!" she said, as he joined her in the nursery,and she commanded,"Undress!" Reluctantly, but nevertheless obediently, Mark did as he was told. Because of his inability to conrol his bladder, Mark had been diagnosed as incontinent, and only one solution had been found to work: nappies, or diapers as they were sometimes called."Now,use your blue plastic potty",she ordered him,and he reluctantly complied."Yucchh! These are filthy!" Catherine remarked. She sighed. "You get more babyish as the years pass,I swear!" she remarked."But I'm not a baby!" he protested. "You could have fooled me. Have you finished?" she asked him. Knowing what was coming, he let her pick him up and carry him to the baby-changing table, where she cleaned him up and soundly spanked him. "Your girlfriend is incontinent, but the difference between her and you is that she has the intelligence enough to inform her parents she needs the nursery and her potty. You have yet to show me the same amount of intelligence. Understand?" she asked, knowing Mark would indeed underestand. He nodded, and she secured a disposable nappy on him, and then dressed him correctly in male clothes. She them drove him to the college. "Have a nice time, Mark!" she said as she dropped him off. Mrs. Sarah Williams said, "Welcome back, Mark. Amanda, Belinda, Charlotte, Dawn, Ebony and Faith have missed you, as have Adam,Brian,Colin,David and Frank. I think that you should know certain...changes have been made", she said. Mark said, "What kind of...changes?" Sighing, Mrs. Wiliams replied, "Well, as you know, this college is primarily for incontinent girls-and boys, such as yourself, right?" Mark said, "Agreed". "Well, school uniform has changed. It's no longer blue for boys' babysuits and pink for girls' babysuits. In fact, boys-including Adam, Brian, Colin, David and Frank now wear pink babysuits, while the girls wear blue. Also, the school desks have been replaced with high chairs. Any questions?" "Yes, quite a few.
1: Why high chairs instead of school deskss? 2: Do we get breast-fed? 3: Are there any new lessons to learn? 4: What do we get at meal-times? 5: Do we stay here overnight? 6: What rewards-if any, do we get for good behaviour and obedience? 7: How many people know of our life, and are they trustworthy and discreet? Those are my questions". Mrs. Williams said, "In answer to your first question, it is because a large number of girls were cheating, copying the answers from boys' books. I was at my wits' end when Princess Anne suggested I use high chairs, and yes, you do get breast-fed".