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 The Bathroom

   RACHEL'S SPORTSDAY

   (C) 2001-9 The Bathroom

   Rachel was a student from the local college, and she was picked to
represent them at this sports meeting at Crystal Palace.  She was a superb
athlete at school and in her second year at college, she won her middle
distance (eg, 800metres, 1500metres, etc.) races with flying colours.  She
was proud to be there in her navy blue tracksuit and black bottoms,
underneath she had an all-red vest and shorts.

   As with all meetings, she tended to get more nervous than most people,
so she often drank several cups of water to calm them...as a result, she
would go into races bursting to go to the toilet.  She never made any
attempt to empty her bladder this time as she waited for her first race,
the 800metres.

   When Rachel got onto the track with her competitors, she would pretend
to warm up with running on the spot, stretching her legs and shaking them
when in fact she wanted to pee badly.  She pressed her stomach though her
vest only briefly to make sure none of the pee comes out.  Luckily, she
survives her first race....she won.

   She went to ask one of the officials organising the event if she knew
where the toilets were.  The official replied that runners could not visit
the toilet until races were over.  That was a shock to her!  She was
disappointed...and frightened...at the fact that she need to go
sometime....and it was a long time before her second race, so she couldn't
wait.  So, putting back on her tracksuit, she made her way to a secluded
part of the stadium.  There was a wall there and she climbed over it. 
After seeing that the coast was clear, she pulled her shorts and bottoms
down, only to discover that she could not pee.  She tried pushing herself
with all her might, yet she could not do so.  She was in agony.  She was
full of pee and yet it would not come out.

   Suddenly, Rachel heard the announcement that her next race, the
1500metres, was starting soon.  Oh, no...she needed to answer a call of
nature, yet she could not.  So she headed back to the main competitors'
area to get ready.  The problem was that she was fidgeting badly at this
point.  She found it difficult to concentrate at the worst of times, so
when the race started, she was hot and bothered.  While she was running,
she felt a little pee seep into her knickers, making them damp.  She was
worried....  She didn't want to pee herself during the race.

   However, as the race continued, she felt more little drops of pee
soaking her knickers more and leaving a damp patch on her shorts.  She
couldn't hold it any longer, so when the bell came at the last lap, she
raced to the finish like Speedy Gonzalez, beating everyone by a long
stretch.  Rachel raced past the finishing line, but did not stop.  She
raced to that same secluded area, stood against a wall and let it go.  The
urine gushed forcefully out of her shorts, running down her legs and
forming a mini puddle on the floor.  She gave a huge sigh of relief on
letting it all out.

   Suddenly, as she finished, the official arrived, shocked to see a nice
young woman wet herself.  Rachel said she could not help it, as she had
been holding it in for a long time.  It was a day she will never forget in
a hurry...  she wet herself and won her races as well....  Her desperation
was all worth it.