A word of warning, this chapter and quite possibly the chapters after may or may not have smell/toilet-esk activities. If you do not like this sorta thing, turn back now! (don't worry, it wont go too far.)
The first place she goes to is the cliff and takes a seat on the bench, watching the waves.
"I guess he is just busy. Still, I wonder where he went."
Gladys still was completely oblivious to the fact you were under her butt, stuck between the fabric of her panties and her, thankfully clean, anus. You don't know how long she planed to sit here either, and due to the heat, she started to sweat a bit. Luckily it wasn't humid outside otherwise it would be much worse.
It must have been an hour or so before she got up. A short gurgle came from her gut, and you hoped that she wouldn't do what you think she would. Gladys groaned a bit and her rear tightened.
"Eh! Well, no ones around......and the wind is blowing out towards the sea..... so....I guess....."
And then it happened, a large puff of gas shot from her rear and completely smothered you in its stench. Never did you expect for her to do this around you let alone on you. You cough and gag violently, though it doesn't reach Gladys' ears. Once the smell has mostly faded away, she got up and went straight to one of the stores.
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