Sitting there in the diaper, she closed her eyes. She needed to pee. She wanted to pee. She pushed and pushed to no avail. She needed to think about this in another way. She imagined herself on the toilet. She saw it vividly, feeling the cold metal against her legs, and just let go. She moaned softly and when she opened her eyes, Jason was looking at her. She blushed crimson.
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