Holy hell, I need to pee!!! I do the potty dance next to the bathroom that I normally use, but My poor husband has been puking in there for quite some time. Poor guy. And unfortunately for Me, My step-son is in the other restroom in the tub and wont be getting out anytime soon. My other step-son is also needing to use the restroom. We can feel the pressure on our bladders growing until it becomes painful. Trying to be patient and understanding, we assume we can wait... However, I devise a different plan. I start to encourage My step-son to just pee in his pants figuring that the material wi...

Holy hell, I need to pee!!! I do the potty dance next to the bathroom that I normally use, but My poor husband has been puking in there for quite some time. Poor guy. And unfortunately for Me, My step-son is in the other restroom in the tub and wont be getting out anytime soon. My other step-son is also needing to use the restroom. We can feel the pressure on our bladders growing until it becomes painful. Trying to be patient and understanding, we assume we can wait... However, I devise a different plan. I start to encourage My step-son to just pee in his pants figuring that the material will absorb it. I inform him that if he goes in his pants, I will too! Eventually My step-son wets himself and I congratulate him and then I start to piss in My jean capris. Oh how good that feels!!! After we relieve ourselves and are feeling exponentially better, I ask him to give Me a foot massage. After we get cleaned up, My step-son does an incredible job of rubbing My very tired soles. Pretty good day if you ask Me.