Webcam chat. Jenny leaned forward even more, as exerted tremendous efforts to sustain. “I’m bursting, I am afraid that my bladder burst Now” – she whispered, again urging me to let her go to the toilet. “I’ll tell you what we’ll do,” – I said – “Now we get out of here and go home.” “Oh, thank you!
I do not think I could sit here much longer! ”
I finished my beer, and we got up to leave. Jenny was able to endure when she had to get to the exit safely, and I’m already on the street felt her lower abdomen.