Ella tried to picture herself on the beach as Paige whispered in her ear. She was shaking less and less. Her breathing was evening out. She pictured the waves crashing on the shore as Page continued to whisper. “You’re so comfy, but then you realise as you sit and listen to the waves you have to pee. You have to pee more and more with every passing second and with every wave that hits the shore.”
Ella found herself unconsciously jiggling her legs as she listened.
“You begin to feel desperate, but you don’t want to get up. You look left and then right. You’re all alone. And then you realize… you don’t have to get up. You’re in a bathing suit, and no one’s around.