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It's morning, and Jayne has not been up long. Naturally, she has breakfast while holding a full bladder, then steps out onto the deck where her wrists and ankles are secured to a chair arms and legs with plastic ties. She must sit with her legs apart; no leg-crossing or squeezing her thighs together to suppress the urge to pee. She must rely solely on her sphincter muscles to help her. Jayne chats to the cameraman as she admires the view, and recounts a story of public desperation and wetting that occurred just a few weeks before. Having a hard time holding it, especially while talking abou...
It's morning, and Jayne has not been up long. Naturally, she has breakfast while holding a full bladder, then steps out onto the deck where her wrists and ankles are secured to a chair arms and legs with plastic ties. She must sit with her legs apart; no leg-crossing or squeezing her thighs together to suppress the urge to pee. She must rely solely on her sphincter muscles to help her. Jayne chats to the cameraman as she admires the view, and recounts a story of public desperation and wetting that occurred just a few weeks before. Having a hard time holding it, especially while talking abou...
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