I don't know why, but recently, my bladder seems to have started to get weaker and I have been in a few uncomfortable situations.

This moving about on the seat, together with the odd groan as I struggled with a particularly urgent moment, attracted the attention of Sue, sitting next to me. All the while Maria was bouncing on the seat of the car with her hand furiously rubbing her vulva, squealing all the while, “Oh, oh, oh, hurry, hurry, oh, oh…. As per company policy travel was by rail, normally a reasonably pleasant affair as the main line trains although crowded are quite comfortable. After they walked down the stairs and into the kitchen Carie told Linda to sit down, they needed to talk. The other day, I was leaving the office – I drink a lot of water at work, perhaps 3 pints, and coffee, perhaps 2 cups so I go to the toilet about 6 times in the working day – anyway, I didn?Emersyn's hand was between her thighs, helping her hold in what was evidently a painful load of urine, and I wasn't much better off, squirming with my legs crossed. She was on the verge of wetting herself, barely able to control the pulsating pressure inside of her struggling body.

Coach Reinhard was rather taken back by this question as she thought the girls had used the toilets before they got on the bus and left to go back to their school and wasn't prepared to deal with emergencies such as personal needs. Sonya got in front of Rebecca as the latter lowered her clothing, exposing her teenaged vagina and pubic hair. Amber wailed, totally desperate and in panic, her intense desperation reaching new moments of pain, her urethra seemingly burning, her tummy completely distended, the stinging pain coming in spasms, her body clenched, keeping her ocean of pee inside. While Maria was screaming this stream of anguish, she handed me the filled thermos, which I took and with one movement turned over outside the window. We all find, both as teenagers, and as we get older that laughing or coughing with a full bladder causes little leaks and damp knickers, as can waiting to long for the loo when desperate, especially if you have had children.The woman looked down, her eyes only two feet from Ambers slacks, and the three-inch wet spot in Amber's crotch was clearly noticeable.

Hello everybody, my name is Melanie and I am 22 years old and 5 foot 7 inches tall with black hair down until my shoulders. I'd started drinking with someone who seemed keen and I was happy to share some of the evening with him. I had put my little bladder under so much strain that I had stomach ache all the afternoon and even though I did not drink a drop at lunch, I was on my heel, my bladder absolutely bursting when we stopped again in the late afternoon. This, of course, became a sort of fashion competition among the girls, all trying to show off the most expensive and tightest jeans. I am nearly 40 now but over the years I have had many little, and sometimes not so little accidents in my knickers.

A cute little Finchel story for the Glee fans (kinda) based on Glee: Season 3 Episode 13 and one-line from Glee: Season 1 Episode 10. Mary-Anne squatted over a suspicious looking mound of dirt while Trixie just took an average patch of grass.

Jessica suggested as she looked at her teammate and continued to wait until their ride came and got them. She jumped up, realized what she had done, turned to me with a big smile, and said, “You won’t blame me for that, will you?The girls of Oak Ridge Jr High’s 6th Grade Lacrosse Team had every reason to be excited as the bus made their way back to school. Amber was getting nervous, her tummy visibly stuck out, the waistband of her slacks biting into her skin, her urethra tense, her desire to void so strong she feared she would have an accident any minute.