She suddenly feels the seat of her pants getting heavier and sagged. Something squishy in her panties and a foul stench hits her nose. Ronnie Anne froze, she had pooped her pants.
Ronnie Anne: oh no...
Sid: what, what is it? Ew, and what’s that smell?
Ronnie Anne: promise you won’t laugh? I just...had a little accident in my pants.
Sid: gasp!
Ronnie Anne: yeah I know, I wetted The bed this morning. I don’t understand, this has never happened to me before! What is happening to me?
Sid: well maybe we can find out after you get cleaned up.
After Ronnie Anne dumps her soil in the toilet, rinsed out her clothes and puts on some new underwear and pants, they went online to research the problem.
Ronnie Anne: Well, there’s no denying it. According to the internet, I have incontinence.
Sid: that term where you lose control over your bladder and bowels?
Ronnie Anne: the very same.
Sid: does your family know it?
Ronnie Anne: yeah, they understand. I guess we have to face the truth here. I’m gonna have to wear diapers until my problem is solved.
Sid: bummer.
Ronnie Anne: but I’m sure it won’t be all that bad, right? Now we need to tell somebody About what happened now and then get me in diapers. But who?
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