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 The Bathroom

   DAISY'S DILEMMA

   (C)2001-9 The Bathroom

   Daisy woke up from her slumber after the last night's activities.  She
had gone to the pub with some of her friends and had a great time.  She
felt her body stirring a little...  she reached down to her stomach, and
her bladder was aching for relief...she did not go to the toilet last night
and she knew she had to go sooner or later.

   However, she decided to hold it for a while, so she put her hand between
her crotch through her white silk nightie.  She was also wearing white
cotton panties....the ones she like to pee into when she's in the mood.  Of
course she wanted to stay in bed, but she knew she had to take care of
things.  So, after shifting herself, turning over to her front, she let a
little pee go in her panties.  About half an hour later, she got up.

   As it was Saturday, she did not have to go to work.  She went to the
kitchen for some breakfast.  She had a bowl of corn flakes to eat and a
large glass of orange juice to drink.  She was fidgeting a bit, but not too
much...yet!  Afterwards, she went to the bathroom to have a shower.  She
rubbed her soap into a lather and rubbed the suds all over herself, her
long body, her breasts, her long legs, straight down to her aching pussy.
She rubbed it a little, in slow rhythmic steps...  she did not want to
bring up her pee just yet.

   She went back to the bedroom to change into her clothes.  The weather
forecast predicted that day to be warm and sunny, so she put on her
favourite pink floral dress, which hangs down to the knee.  She also put on
a pair of white cotton panties.  She began to fidget again, but she told
herself, she would not give in to the need to use the toilet.

   She went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes...she had not done so
for a couple of days, just to stop herself wanting to go to the call of
nature.  She needed to go since early last night, but wanted to hold it. 
While washing the dishes, she felt a spasm in her bladder, and her instinct
was to jam her free hand into her crotch.  She knew she was close to
wetting herself...TOO close for comfort.  She also did curtsy and crossed
her legs.  Suddenly, a large stream of pee soaked her panties and seeped
into her dress.  She gasped, and shut her legs tight.  After the spasm
passed, she opened her legs and looked down to a small wet patch, the size
of a tennis ball.

   She then heard the phone ringing in the hallway and answered it.  It was
from her mother.  Daisy was fidgeting wildly by now, whilst on the phone
she was holding herself and crossing her legs.  She needed to go but she
wanted to hold on....the conversation was so interesting that she wanted to
delay her call to nature.

   Eventually she put the phone down and finished washing the dishes.  She
then went into the living room to watch television.  She sat on the sofa
and stared at the box, still holding herself and fidgeting.  Suddenly, she
gasped again, and another large stream of pee seeped into her dress.  She
rushed to the toilet after realising that she couldn't stop it any longer.
She sat over the toilet seat, lifted her dress, and started peeing through
her white cotton panties.  They were drenched repeatedly and the pee caused
them to go yellow.  After that relief, she had gone to masturbate herself
to orgasm.