What James saw when he went upstairs was a bathroom and a bathtub full of bubblebath.
"Okay you little cutie, let's get you in the bath." James was hesitant, but Mrs. Binkley was insistent. "Let's get these clothes off you, and get you in the bathtub". James resisted at first, but Mrs. Binkley was busy stripping James's clothes off of him and soon had him in a nice warm bath. He rather liked this!
Mrs. Binkley scrubbed James head to toe. "My, what a dirty little boy!" "I figured it would take a week to get this dirt off of you." James was a little weirded-out, but a bath was a bath. So he went along with it.
"Okay kiddo, let's get you dried off". And with that Mrs. Binkley produced a large white fluffy towel and proceeded to dry James off. No one had given him a bath like this in a long time. He also thought Mrs. Binkley was pretty cool, so he didn't mind so much. Mrs. Binkley dried off James thoroughly, and then picked him up and placed him on her hip. Now James was wondering. "What's up with this?" he thought.
Mrs. Binkley carried James into a spare room. To James's surprise, this room had a nursery theme. Before James could even protest, his butt was put down on the changing table. "hey what are you doing?", Said James. Mrs. Binkley just smiled and told him not to worry.
James could smell the baby lotion and the baby powder in the room. It was then that Mrs. Binkley grabbed James by the ankles and pushed his legs back exposing his bottom. She then began to apply a liberal amount of baby lotion on his tushie. This became all very surreal to James as she lowered his butt and baby lotioned the rest of him. She then repeated the process by baby powdering his bottom and also the rest of him.
"Okay baby, time for your diaper!" James couldn't believe what he was seeing. She was holding and unfolding a pink plastic baby-diaper. He began to protest, but she told him to hush. She slid the diaper under him, and pulled the front of the diaper up between his legs and over him. She gently taped both sides of the diaper on him.
James was strangely excited, but also embarrassed. Mrs. Binkley could tell because his face was red. "Aww, that's okay little one, you don't have to be embarrassed. Lots of boys wear diapers". With the snug diaper around his waist and the crinkling sound it made when he moved, James felt oddly pacified. He was actually enjoying this!
Mrs. Binkley could tell. She smiled, and picked him up off the changing table and placed him on her hip again and carried him to the living room so he could watch some TV before bedtime.
Okay ritzcritz, this is where you take over.
I figure I did my job. Let's see where you go from here
I took liberty with the color of the diaper. Hope you don't mind!