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Part 11 – Reluctantly Supplied = The nurse was understandably stunned, just as much

as Miss Miranda was when she’d discovered that Lexi the bed wetter wasn’t a camper, but

actually one of the counselors.

“She... she is?” The nurse turned her gaze back to the shy looking 5’3 blonde who looked

ever shorter the more people who looked at her like the nurse was now.


“Yup, she’s the counselor of cabin #7. You should have seen the aftermath this morning,

having an accident in front of all her campers. It was quite the sight. And she’s supposed to be

the example.”

Lexi was fuming with anger as the two women stood there talking about her like she

wasn’t even there. She wanted to yell and scream and defend herself. Tell them that she hadn’t

wet her bed in as long as she could almost remember and that she had a very good assumption

that one of her campers had something do with the accident she’d supposedly had. She didn’t

bother though, knowing that even if she tried she’d just get shot down again by Miss Miranda

who’d probably use it as another opportunity to yell at her or call her irresponsible.

“Ah well, you really should have known better Lexi,” The nurse said, back to shaking her

head and staring into Lexi’s face. “Honestly, peeing your bed at your age? These supplies are

supposed to be in reserve for the campers, not the counselors.”

She couldn’t take it anymore. “You don’t understand! I didn’t...” WAP! Lexi’s voice

immediately halted as she felt a sharp smack on her backside through her designer skirt, leaving

her poor bum stinging quite a bit, forcing her to rub it. Had Miss Miranda actually just... spanked

her??!

“That’s enough Lexi. Charlene doesn’t want to hear your stories any more than I do.

Let’s just get what we came here for and then we can get you back to your campers. You’re

supposed to be helping them out and keeping an eye on them, remember? Then again, after how

unruly I’m seeing you are, they might be better off without you there.” As the woman turned her

attention back to the nurse, Lexi just stood there red faced and jaw-dropped. She had never been

talked to like this in her entire life. How dare they! Maybe once she got back home she could

convince her parents to sue the hell out of this place for emotional distress. “Now, Charlene. You

do have the spare supplies?”

“Yes Ma’am, right over here.” The chubby woman waddled over the far side of the room

and began rummaging through a few of the cabinets, searching for what she was looking for.

“Ah, here they are.” She mumbled out. “Actually haven’t needed to break these out in quite a

while. Most of our campers are fully potty trained.” Lexi wasn’t sure if she was mostly just

talking to herself, or if that was a purposeful jab in her direction. Either way her face burned in

anger and humiliation as she stared daggers into the back of the nurse’s head. “Let’s just... yeah

she can use some of these... and yeah she’ll need these...” Miss Miranda and Lexi stood by as the

nurse grabbed a few supplies, thankfully putting them in a bag for her, so Lexi didn’t have carry

the items back through camp with them totally on display.

Finally, she was done and came back over to them. “Okay dear here you are, you are to

wear at least one of these every night.” She pulled the package up out of the bag and Lexi’s face

turned pale when she saw that they were plain and simply full on pull-ups, no question about

them. They were purple and covered in little star designs. The package read XL size on them and

had a picture of a happy younger girl sleeping soundly. “I know, I know. They’re a little bit silly,

but I’m sorry dear. These are the only kind we’ve got. There aren’t any other options. You’re

lucky I grabbed these ones instead of the cupcake ones.” As the woman slipped the package of


Goodnites back into the bag, Lexi didn’t even know how to react. They were actually going to

make her fucking do this? Wear Goodnites? Glorified diapers?!

The nurse continued, “I’m also giving you these.” She pulled out a container that said

‘baby wipes’ on it, making the grown girl blush even harder. “A better solution when you wake

up... uh... wet, is probably to take a shower, but sometimes you might not have time or there

might be a long line for the showers. So these can be a plan B.” Miss Miranda nodded her head,

making sure she was listening to the info as well, as if Lexi couldn’t be trusted to be the only

one. “And finally I’m giving you this.” She held up what looked like a large plastic blanket.

“This is a plastic sheet to go on your bed. We need to protect our sheets and mattresses so I want

this put on immediately.”

“And it better be,” Miss Miranda warned her from the doorway. “I’ll be checking your

bed tonight, and if it’s not on there, you’ll be getting worse consequences, I assure you.” She

have Lexi a stern look to tell her she was not kidding in the slightest, “Okay Lexi, come on now.

Thank Charlene for helping you even though she wasn’t prepared to. Be a good girl and do it

now.”
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

You can find more of his content here :

https://zanderchesneyoriginals.tumblr.com/

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allerted

Yes you're very right but there is a lot of content to come with that link since I've programmed those posts long in advance. Plus I do want to make sure each post gives credit where it's due, so I'll continue putting the credits in the end and change it if Zander gets a new account!