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hi guys,
at the moment its really cold here where I am and I got me a real bad case of the sniffles, and I litteraly have to pee all the time, maybe thats because of alll the hot lemon I'm jugging down, but thats whre my diapers come in real handy, for not having to run to the bathroom every 15 min is a totally big fat
in my book,
even found a bit of a story on the web, got a sad end, but that cannot be helped, its how I found it, not from ne, but Im sure the author wont mind
bey
caught a cold
I’m working in a bookstore, it’s a small store only me, another girl and our boss, but she mostly does accounts and almost never handles customers.
It is not unusual for me being alone in the store, and normaly I got no problem to hold on till I get a break, but I wasn’t feeling well on this day. I caught a slight cold and like a good girl I was drinking a lot, tea mostly, not to get dehydrated.
I wasn’t even especially desperate at that moment, when an elderly gentleman asked me to get a book for him from one of the upper shelfs. He was taller then me but never question a customer, so I reached up, hardly making it and pulled the book out of its place. Hard on the heels of the book followed a cloud of dust, which tickeling my nose made me sneeze.
On the third sneeze my bladder gave in and a spurt of pee flooded my panties, ran down my legs and into my shoes, each further outburst of air from my nose was followed by a wetter one from between my legs, until when I got back controll at last, a sizeable puddle of piss had formed around my feet.
I was mortified, having peed my panties in front of a customer, and was stuttering an excuse, but he was quite blasé about the whole thing. My boss on the other hand wasn’t so calm.
I had to call her in to finish the purchase of the gentleman.
She gave me a real hard time right there in the store, like how difficult it would be to get that stench out again and how this was the reason why no dogs where allowed in the store and if I had not more controll than a bitch I should consider wearing diapers. When she finally stopped I fled in tears to the washroom.
at the moment its really cold here where I am and I got me a real bad case of the sniffles, and I litteraly have to pee all the time, maybe thats because of alll the hot lemon I'm jugging down, but thats whre my diapers come in real handy, for not having to run to the bathroom every 15 min is a totally big fat
in my book,even found a bit of a story on the web, got a sad end, but that cannot be helped, its how I found it, not from ne, but Im sure the author wont mind
bey
caught a cold
I’m working in a bookstore, it’s a small store only me, another girl and our boss, but she mostly does accounts and almost never handles customers.
It is not unusual for me being alone in the store, and normaly I got no problem to hold on till I get a break, but I wasn’t feeling well on this day. I caught a slight cold and like a good girl I was drinking a lot, tea mostly, not to get dehydrated.
I wasn’t even especially desperate at that moment, when an elderly gentleman asked me to get a book for him from one of the upper shelfs. He was taller then me but never question a customer, so I reached up, hardly making it and pulled the book out of its place. Hard on the heels of the book followed a cloud of dust, which tickeling my nose made me sneeze.
On the third sneeze my bladder gave in and a spurt of pee flooded my panties, ran down my legs and into my shoes, each further outburst of air from my nose was followed by a wetter one from between my legs, until when I got back controll at last, a sizeable puddle of piss had formed around my feet.
I was mortified, having peed my panties in front of a customer, and was stuttering an excuse, but he was quite blasé about the whole thing. My boss on the other hand wasn’t so calm.
I had to call her in to finish the purchase of the gentleman.
She gave me a real hard time right there in the store, like how difficult it would be to get that stench out again and how this was the reason why no dogs where allowed in the store and if I had not more controll than a bitch I should consider wearing diapers. When she finally stopped I fled in tears to the washroom.
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