10 minutes 09 seconds - 1920x1080 pixels - bitrate 6 Mbps - MP4: 469.7 MB

Recorded on 2nd December 2007, this was only Jayne's second shoot with us, and her first solo one. This version is 2 minutes longer than the original edit. The picture has been enhanced and the finished video exported at 1920x1080 pixels. Given that the original recording was just 640x480 pixels, the new, larger version stands up remarkably well to full screen viewing.

Original description: Jayne is out sweeping the snow off the stoop, and she feels the urge to pee. When the desire to go becomes ur...

10 minutes 09 seconds - 1920x1080 pixels - bitrate 6 Mbps - MP4: 469.7 MB

Recorded on 2nd December 2007, this was only Jayne's second shoot with us, and her first solo one. This version is 2 minutes longer than the original edit. The picture has been enhanced and the finished video exported at 1920x1080 pixels. Given that the original recording was just 640x480 pixels, the new, larger version stands up remarkably well to full screen viewing.

Original description: Jayne is out sweeping the snow off the stoop, and she feels the urge to pee. When the desire to go becomes urgent, she dashes to the door, only to find it locked and she has apparently left her keys inside. After trying the door on the other side of the house, she hurries into the woods for cover and tries to unzip her jeans. Alas, the zipper won't budge, and now really struggling, she starts to lose control. We see a wet patch around her crotch, and when she runs a few more steps in a fight not to let the rest go, we see that it has spread a little way up her backside. Unable to free the zip, Jayne then loses control and we see a torrent of pee pour down her denim-clad legs, the so great that a stream actually forms on her right calf and jets to the ground. This was the first movie of the day, and worried that she might not be able to perform outside in the cold, Jayne drank an awful lot of water, tea, cranberry juice and a little . She truly was bursting. Moreover, we actually wedged a piece of material between the teeth of her zipper so that she really couldn't undo it. To get them off subsequently, we had to free the zipper with a pair of pliers, otherwise Jayne would have been to walk around in them all day. Hmm, now there's an idea.