Adam had been being "cared for and diapered" by one of misses Newell's friends whom also had two kids of her own still in diapers.
Misses Newell's friend, agreed to bring Adam over to their house to diaper, feed and give lots of drinks to, until it was Adam's disposal day.
It was a Monday in early June when Adam arrived there at the friend of misses Newell's. He was wearing a thick blue Northshore Care Supply Supreme Overnight diaper with six large booster pads inside which made it hard to put his legs together and walk. His diaper was wet and bulging by the time he arrived at the friend's house.
Misses Newell's female friend:
Hello there, good to....meet you. Misses Newell has told me....a LOT about you. She tells me.....that....you are a Prince and that.....you are being disposed of in their daycare trash.....is.....this true?
Adam: Yes...ma'am. I.....have some crippling health problems that I am going to die from soon. I.....decided that.....I would rather die my...OWN way, at the hands of my close friends, being around friends than alone and from what is going to kill me.
Misses Newell's female friend: Well, In this house......you...have to be wearing one of OUR diapers.....it's manditory. Take your clothes and shoes off and let me get you into one of our Luvs Deluxe diapers
.....and out...of that....BIG, BULGING......bulky wet.....thing you have on.