Part 2

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Clay rushed to put on his pants but the were stuck at his ankles by the time the door opened. Tears started to run down his eyes as the best moment of his life quickly turned into the worst.

The RA walked into the room and was quickly in shock as he said, "Hi, im Parker and... what is going on in here."

Clay looked at him and froze,, pants still at his feet, goodnite of full display.
"I...I...I"

He was quickly cut off as Parker pulled his pants up. "There, now tell me, what's with this? Are you a bedwetter cus that ok but I need to know becuase there is a protocol."

"Umm, yeah. I'm a bedwetter", Clay choked out still confused by the whole situation.

Parker could tell that Clay was confused and said, "I'm sorry I just barged in but you definitely didn't read the first night itinerary cus it said that I was going to come check on your move in. You must be Clay, im Parker."

"Hi, yeah I definitely didn't read that cus I would have been dressed."

Parker laughed and say down at Clay's desk. "Let's talk about what's going to happen. If I could I would forget about all this and let you deal with it but unfortunately the university says that I must be involved. You have a choice though.
1. You can have a plastic sheet put on your bed and you don't have to wear any protective wear. But I'll need to check you in the morning and you'll need to do Landry when it is wet.
2. You'll probably wanna do this on as your already wearing them, but the school will provide your choice of "protective wear" but I'll need to check you before bed and in the morning.
3. Don't tell my boss that I said this but I don't want you to pick this one unless you really think you need it but you can move into my room where I can help with what ever you need at bedtime and in the morning."

Clay was stunned by all this, he had gone from imagining he was a bedwetting boy to being the bedwetter that needed to be checked.

"I guess I'll just wear my goodnites, do you really need to check me?"

"My job is to make sure your all healthy but it's also to make sure that the dorms are taken care of and wet can't have students ruining the beds so yes I'll have to make sure that the bed is protected and your butt is in those training pants."

"Ok, is there anything else you need to do while your here?"

"No, it looks like your all moved in, do you have any questions for me?"

Clay had a million questions but the only thing he could think to ask was, "what happens when I'm wet?"

"Well, I'll come before your classes to check your pull up and I forgot to say this but you'll have to stay in your room until I check you that way I don't have to chase you around. But if your wet, I'll make a note of it in my file for you and I'll let you get changed unless you need more help but that pretty much it. As long as you make it easy for me to check you at night and in the morning, you'll be fine. If I have to bug you a lot just to check you, there will be more restrictions. Dose that make sense?

"Yeah", Clay said kinda scared.

"Will I'll head out then, I already know that you're in your pull up so you get to bed and I'll see you in the morning."

Parker walked out of the room and Clay laid down in bed. He just so confused. In just half an hour he went from being a freshman in college to being the little boy who needed his RA to check his goodnites. Was this his nightmare or his dream. Was he embarrassed or turned on. Parker was kinda cute but clearly saw him as nothing more than a little bedwetter but isn't that what he wanted? The really question was, what is going to happen?

Hi, this is really fun to write, I always live getting ideas. If you want the pictures I would have used with this story, just message me. Stay happy and healthy 😊.

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