Mary smiled knowingly and said, "I understand Amara, and I had a feeling that that was what you were going to say about the panties, but you still didn't tell me what you thought about the nighties.... Now, I'm going to show you something which you probably don't need because you probably already have one, but I brought one just in case. As a matter of fact, I find this type of item to be so helpful, that I believe that no mommy, nanny, or babysitter should be without one." Then pointing to a pink lacquered, lightweight, oval shaped, flat backed, wooden hairbrush, approximately nine inches in length she said, "I'm talking about a "bottom" brush, and this is one of our best. It's made by The Top to Bottom Brush Company, and like all their hairbrushes the wood on this one is also one hundred percent birch. I'm sure you've heard their slogan, The Top to Bottom Brush Company - We make a hairbrush that is perfect for both unruly hair, and behavior. This particular model is called Babysitter's Best Friend. I actually own two myself. I keep one at home, and the other in my diaper bag for when I babysit. My little brother Tommy hates it! And even though he really kicks and wiggles when I use it, you would just be amazed at how effective it truly is in improving his behavior. We also carry their other top seller which is called Mother's Lil Helper, although if you're going to use it for Neil, then I wouldn't reccomend it. That particular hairbrush is quite a bit larger, and heavier. It's more expensive, is only available in its natural wood tone, and it's actually only reccomended for children ten or older...."

Already anxious, cranky, and out of sorts, poor Neil had had enough of shopping. As Mary paused he interrupted, and whined, "Nana, I alweady got a bwush. We goin home soon? I bwored...." However, before Amara could respond, Mary said, "Young man, it is very rude to interrupt! Don't worry though, after your nanny tells me what she thinks of the nighties, and the hairbrush, I'll only have one thing left to show her, then she'll probably take you home...." Then pausing once more, Mary winked at her friend, and asked, "So, what'd you think?"

"Hmmmm Mary you make a convincing argument. I'll take the brush and I'd love those nighties. Now what else could there possibly be?"

Feeling terribly insecure, Neil began to suck his thumb in order to soothe himself. He knew that Miss Amara was quite cross with him, but he held out hope that she might be willing to show him some indication that she still cared, and that he was not forsaken. With this in mind, he walked over to where she was, and leaned into her with affection....

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"Just Nanny's Nemena Nozzle...as I like to call it", Mary said sweetly in response to her friend's question. Pointing to a pale pink colored rubber bulb syringe, a bottle of liquid glycerine soap, a jar of vaseline, and a pink ceramic bowl, the cheerful sales associate said, "Amara, I think you said that you might be interested in intoducing your little boy to enemas, so I grabbed everything you'll need in order to get started. Personally, I think enemas are very helpful, and should be used regularly in all young children, especially little boys. Even though he hates them, my little brother Tommy gets one at least twice a week. They've really helped in keeping him from becoming bound up, full of toxins, or just generally out of sorts. In addition, I also use an enema whenever any child I'm caring for is sick, chilled, uses a potty mouth, or is willfully defiant.They are also particularly effective, when they are used in conjunction with spanking as part of a naughty child's punishment. Whenever I have to give an enema, I use the exact same items as the ones I'm currently showing you, and it's always worked well. It's especially helpful if you warm up the soap and water solution to just above body temperature. The only downside to enemas is that they can be a bit messy, and since I always reccomend taking a child over your knee when they're administered, I also reccomend that both of you be completely undressed prior to getting started."

Mary O'Malley paused, and took a deep breath. Then after giving Amara a brief, but affectionate hug she smiled at her warmly, and said, "Well that's everything. What do you think? I know you need to get your little one home, so if you want I can have someone help to bring all your purchases to your car.... Amara, I am so glad that we ran into each other after all these years.... I really hope we stay in touch. Okay?"

"We will most definitely stay in touch. And I don't think I'll take the enema kit Mary,"

Neil was glad, but also worried. He could tell that they were finally getting ready to leave, but unsure about what was happening next he whispered politely, "Miss Amawa, we done shoppin'? What we gonna do now? You gonna take me fer I Scweam now, 'cause memembah you pwomise you wuz gonna take me when we all finish...."

"Neil you've been naughty today, so that means no ice cream. But since it has been a long day and you're upset, I will cook you your favorite meal tonight. How's that sound?"

"Oh.... Okay, Nana. I guess dat sound good." Neil said disappointedly. Aware that Nanny had threatened further punishment later including a spanking, he decided that it couldn't hurt to try and be extra cooperative. With this in mind, the little boy unwrapped himself from Amara's leg, and then without being asked went and sat nicely in the stroller.

Amara smiled and went to the front of the store and checked out all the things she had wanted.

Neil sat patiently in his stroller which was parked next to his Nanny. The little boy watched as she paid for her purchases, and continued to chat amiably with her friend. He wasn't paying much attention, and was pretending to be invisible knowing that all he was wearing was a silly pink diaper. Even still he couldn't help but hear certain snippets of their conversation like, "Your diaper deliveries should begin tomorrow morning...", and "My schedule is flexible so just call me anytime you need me to babysit...." Then, all of a sudden Neil became aware of a terrible set of sensations, and thought to himself, "OH NO... NOT DE 'UPPOSITORY AGAIN!!!" He felt his tummy briefly knot, twist, and cramp. Then before he could even open his mouth to ask Nanny for help, he felt himself blush hotly with humiliation as a large, warm, and uncomfortable piece of poopy spread across the back of his diadee....

The poor little boy felt a tear form in the corner of his eye, as desperately he wished that his Nana could make eveything okay.... Sadly, his mortification was so profound that he couldn't even bear to ask for help. Instead, Neil decided to try and pretend that nothing had happened. He prayed no one would notice, especially Miss Mary....

Neil's misery and distress increased as Amara set to leave, said, "Neil, be polite and say goodbye to Miss Mary. Thank her for being so nice, and for helping to look after you while we've been here." Hearing her instructions he thought to himself, "No fair!! I know wanna tank her.... She only act nice, but weally I tink she mean. I tink she wike it when I be in twouble...." Neil knew that Nanny expected him to be well mannered at all times, but with these thoughts in mind he found it impossible not to be rude. Unable to stop himself he sassed, "Aww Nanny, do I have too?"

"Yes Neil thank the kind lady. She's been very helpful today." She sniffed the air as soon as they had left the store and Neil was crying loudly.