Step-Daddy is at work and I'm not feeling so good. I know I need to go potty, but I really don't want to mess my diaper and wait so long for Step-Daddy to come home and change me. I call him and ask if I can use the toilet, but he says no. I have no choice but to give in and mess my diaper. It's hard at first, but as soon as it happens I feel so much better. Now I just have to deal with the smell and grossness in my diaper until Step-Daddy gets home.