She could feel the irritation about the tender flesh between her legs and wished she did not have so far to walk. She did, however, and there was no use in wishing otherwise. She walked along, trying to ignore irritation that was turning to pain, and the many emotions clashing within her. Shame was up there. How could she have wet herself like that? And there was anger, anger at herself. Fear was also in the mix, she was terrified that someone might recognise her, and then notice the fact she was wet.
As she walked she felt more and more like crying, and sometimes, serriptiously, brushed at her eyes, taking the tears away from they could fall.
I’ll see you tonight Scene 5
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Surrogate Scene 188
A banner adorned the wall: KARAOKE NIGHT Saturdays at 7 PM She vaguely remembered seeing the banner as she’d...
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Stories we Tell37
Chapter 37 – The confluence of tax time, her first divorce hearing before the judge (complete with the...
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Who Wears the Pants Scene 274
You heard me remark about his reflexes. Are you aware of what the reappearance of infantile...
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The Milk Run Scene 43
According to her Aunt’s text Tarquin was enjoying being Rachel! So much the better Tarnia thought with glee! She...
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Diaper Dimension Scene 75
I wouldn’t have learned to befriend the Melony Beoufs and Janet Granges of the world; nor would I be...
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A cacophony of lace
This is a slightly serious story that will build up slowly. I am taking my time with it and...
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The Vortex Scene 38
“Do You really want to know?” He responded, to her. “I hope this don’t change, too much and how...
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Life and Death Choices Made Casually Scene 184
She pulled a diaper from her bag and put it on. A t-shirt went over that. The she looked...