The Bathroom
CHRISTMAS
DAY ACCIDENT
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Emma had got up early on Christmas morning. She got so
excited that she couldn’t sleep. Even though she was in her thirties, she gets excited
about the seasonal holiday. She got showered and dressed. After she had her
breakfast, she went to prepare for the big Christmas dinner.
It would be a big occasion as her parents and her two
brothers and two sisters were coming over with their children. Emma didn’t have
a boyfriend, but was more than happy to baby sit for the siblings whenever
necessary.
Soon, the guests start to arrive, and soon, the house
which was quieter earlier became total mayhem with the children running around,
the parents and siblings were talking, meanwhile Emma was preparing the dinner.
She asks her sisters to help lay the plates, glasses etc, on the dining table,
whilst the brothers helped with the food.
Emma felt the need to pee all day, but she kept putting
it off… she had a strong bladder and often held it in most days so she ignored
it. On this occasion however, she drank two large glasses of orange juice
whilst she was preparing the dinner. By the time the food was laid out on the
table, she was bursting. She had moved around a lot and did not make the time
to go to the toilet. She knew she could not hold herself whilst everyone else
was around.
Soon, everyone had gathered at the big dining room table,
looking at the marvellous food… the turkey looked massive. Emma was not
thinking about the food at all because she needed to go to the toilet since she
got up that morning but didn’t nip away to do so. She was now at bursting point
and what made it worse was when the parents asked her to say the grace. She had
a reasonably prepared one weeks ago and now she was
fidgeting rather wildly. She could not read the text properly and kept making
mistakes.
Suddenly, she stopped reading and looked down at the
cream-coloured trousers she was wearing… a wet spot had appeared in the crotch
area, then it got bigger and bigger. Her mother, who
had been standing next to her at that point, realised that Emma was wetting
herself, and quickly whisked her away to the bathroom.
After she finished wetting, Emma started to cry, and her mother
put a sympathetic arm around her, saying it was alright. After half an hour,
she got changed and rejoined the rest of the family at the dinner table and
neither her mother nor she mentioned the accident again.