It's a nice afternoon and Sama decides to walk home from work in her white summer dress and white heels. Alas, she miscalculates, and even before she is halfway through her forty-minute walk, she is feeling the discomfort of a very full bladder. All she can do is keep walking since the area is residential and there are no public lavatories anywhere. At one point, she goes to check a bus schedule to see if there is any chance of being able to ride the rest of the way home, because she is now too desperate to make it in time. With no buses due for another twenty minutes, she simply cannot stand there and wait, so she walks on, holding the hem of her dress and if she would like nothing more than to lift it, pull down her panties and relieve herself before she is forced to wet herself. Then her luck changes. George, a good friend, recognizes her as he is driving past and stops to offer her a lift. She gratefully accepts, saying to George before she gets into his car, "You're a life saver. I'm about to piss my pants." George cautions her that she had better not do so in his car. Not concentrating on the road, George misses the turning to Sama's house and is forced to follow a long, circuitious route (owing to one-way streets) in order to double back to where she lives. The delay is driving Sama crazy with desperation, and with a bladder ready to explode, she finally turns to her savior and says apologetically, "I'm sorry about your car, George." She turns, kneels, and to George's dismay releases a long stream all over his car seat. George sighs in resignation, but he is not angry. After all, what are friends for?

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