The following few weeks progressed with several more close calls and intense moments where Kazard was sure the jig was up. Thankfully, the supplies had arrived over the weekend. He had spent most of his time off in his home, too nervous to actually go outside and get any of his errands done for fear of having an orgasmic episode as he had had at work.
Instead, he had waited patiently until another one struck with his messing and attempted to keep himself composed as much as possible during the spat of immense pleasure. He found that, although difficult and requiring a great deal of concentration, he could remain upright and tense various parts of his body such as his buttocks, arms, and thighs and keep himself from shaking too badly.