She sits on your bed and pulls Peter onto her lap. "Sit down." She pats the spot next to her. You sit and she begins to explain. "Obaasan is a communist matriarchy. It's society is based on caring an nurturing."
"So?" you ask. "Why does that mean I have to wear diapers?"
"Boys are competitive. They naturally try to have more than everyone else. Even if that means hurting other people" she continues. "We keep them in diapers to remind them that they always need someone to take care of them."
"It's not that bad." Peter insists. "You'll like it when you get used to it."
"Isn't it embarrassing?" you ask him.
"Why? All of the other boys wear diapers too." he says.
"But your sister changes your diapers." You keep arguing. "I'd die of embarrassment if Susan changed me."
"He's not embarrassed?" Rebecca says, looking at Peter. "I take good care of you don't I?"
Peter nods and hugs his sister.
"Although I try to let mom do it when he has a messy diaper." Rebecca says, provoking giggle from Peter.
"You mess yourself too?" you ask.
"We aren't allowed to use the toilet at all." He says.
"You seem really worried about this." Rebecca says. "Maybe you'll feel better if you try it."
"Messing myself?" you ask, a little shocked.
"No, well not right away." she says. "I mean try wearing a diaper. I'll put one on you now."
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