Sneaking in the front door of someone's house that my friend said wouldn't be home, I'm wearing jeans, a black long sleeved crop top and a pair of flip-flops. She also told me that they leave their door unlocked when they take little trips to the store, so I don't have a ton of time and I get to searching for anything worth money. It doesn't take long for me to find SEVERAL purses, in plain sight, that even have clutches (smaller purses) inside of them. I decide to use one of them as my loot bag and put all sorts of things in there, from money to sunglasses to credit cards and other various go...

Sneaking in the front door of someone's house that my friend said wouldn't be home, I'm wearing jeans, a black long sleeved crop top and a pair of flip-flops. She also told me that they leave their door unlocked when they take little trips to the store, so I don't have a ton of time and I get to searching for anything worth money. It doesn't take long for me to find SEVERAL purses, in plain sight, that even have clutches (smaller purses) inside of them. I decide to use one of them as my loot bag and put all sorts of things in there, from money to sunglasses to credit cards and other various goodies. I'm so excited about the score I'm collecting that I haven't yet noticed a very large doggo, just staring at me. When I see it, I freeze, staring back. I start to freak out, as it growls at me and get increasingly terrified! I guess there's an issue when I get too scared, I realize, as I start to dance about and grab my crotch. The urge to pee is sudden and I fear that .... oh no.... my panic causes me to urgently release my very full bladder into my jeans, completely soaking them! I look down and comment on what just happened. The amount soaked my jeans, front and back and I feel incredibly embarrassed. I need to get out of here and I begin negotiating with the guard doggo to let me go. It scared me, right into pissing my jeans, but hasn't charged or anything like that. I think that maybe I can get out of here with the purse full of goodies and I reach down to pick it up. However, when I do so, I get growled at again, so I back off. Then, every time I reach for it, the growls come and I soon realized that I'm not leaving here with that bag. My friend did not tell me about this little detail. What a predicament... And then... he charges me and I run for the door, showing my wet backside again... without my score, womp womp!

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