The Elevator
By BabyInDiapers
Written on October 21, 2004


Part One - The City


It was a typical late afternoon in the city. The streets and 
sidewalks were busy with traffic, and sky-scrapers lined the 
sky for as far as the eye could see. Millions of people still 
in there offices doing a normal days work. The weather was 
beautiful and the view from corner offices high above were 
breath taking. The lives of millions of people were being 
lived out day to day. However this was not to be just another 
day in the city.


Part Two - Blackout


The hallways of the office building were crowded as they 
usually were around late afternoon. Some were leaving work 
early, while yet others were coming back from late lunches or 
meetings. Yet others were taking a break and enjoying the nice 
view from the top floor coffee shop which overlooked the south 
side of the city.


Jenna Harrison, a top executive for a well known trading 
company began to make her way from the office suite of her 
company. She slowly found her way through the densely 
populated hallways and got in one of the many long lines for 
the elevators. She quickly checked her watch. She seemed to 
grow impatient as she stood there in her tan skirt and 
professional looking attire. She held a leather briefcase at 
her side and seemed to be looking through some papers while 
standing there waiting for an elevator to become available.


Susan Anderson, and her 5 year old daughter Liz were sitting 
at a table in the cafe. Susan worked for another less well 
known company that shared office space on the floor with the 
cafe. Her daughter had spent the day in the children's 
daycare 
facility. This was for employee's children to have a safe 
place while there parent was at work. Susan looked at her 
watch and then collected some trash from the table and 
disposed of it. Her and Liz headed towards the elevators to 
wait in line with the myriads of others.


Finally an elevator opened and a few people rushed out and 
passed by those standing near it. Jenna pushed through to 
secure her spot on the elevator. Her patience was definitely 
running out. Right before the door closed behind her, Susan 
and her daughter Liz slipped into the elevator just in the 
nick of time. Liz held on to her mother as the elevator began 
to descend. Jenna had already hit the button for the lobby.


Liz was talking to her mother about her day at the daycare. 
Jenna stood on the other side of the elevator not paying them 
any attention. She seemed to have her mind elsewhere. Suddenly 
the elevator was dark. It stopped in mid-descent. "Damnit." 
Jenna muttered to her self. Just then the tiny emergency 
backup light turned on. They stood there speechless for a 
moment in the dimly lit elevator. 


Part Three - Trapped!


Liz held onto her mom. "Mommy I'm scared." She said. Don't 
worry honey there's nothing to worry about. When the power 
comes back on we will get out ok sweetie?" "Ok mommy." She 
said. "Damn I can't believe this is happening!" Jenna said. 
"Yeah tell me about it. But I'm sure if we stay calm they'll 
have the power on and have us out in no time." Susan said. "No 
you don't understand. This can't be happening!" Jenna said 
franticly. "Why what's wrong?" Susan asked. "I was leaving 
work early, cuz I needed to use the restrooms in the lobby 
before I catch the subway home. I really have to go bad." She 
said with a shaky tone of voice. "Isn't there a bathroom in 
your office suite, most of the upper offices have them." Susan 
said. "Yeah, but I didn't want to use them. I don't like to 
use them because other people from my office use them. And I'm 
sort of shy about going to the bathroom with other people I  
know in the same room." Jenna said.


There was some silence. "Well, I'm sure they will get us out 
of here soon though so just hang in there." Susan reassured. 
"You don't understand." Jenna said while starting to cry. "I 
have been holding it while waiting on the elevator and even 
before I left my office. I got on this elevator in hopes of 
getting right off and running to the bathroom. I have to go 
like right now. I don't think I can hold it." She said while 
sobbing. "Well, if you have to go, it's perfectly 
understandable. I'm sure this has happened to people before 
who get stuck in places. Like think about those people that 
get stuck when a building collapses and they are there for 
days. I'm sure they had accidents too. So it's ok if you can't 
hold it. I totally understand." Susan said calmly. She was 
such a good mother that she was totally calm about a lot of 
things that would upset other people. "No! You don't get it! 
I'm a executive manager! I can't just go in my pants! What if 
my co-workers or important colleagues see me? I have an image 
to uphold ya know?"


"Well I can't really help you hun. Why don't you just sit down 
over in that corner and try to hold it and if you have to go, 
then just go. There isn't anything we can do right now." Susan 
said. Jenna just sat there holding her face in her hands 
sobbing. "Mommy is she gonna be ok?" Liz asked. "Yes honey she 
just as to go potty really bad." Susan said to her daughter 
who was still clinging to her mother's leg. 


A while later they heard some one pounding on the roof of the 
elevator. "Is anyone in this elevator." Came a man's voice. 
"Yes! HELP!" Jenna said. "The power is out, city wide. Your 
elevator is between floors so we can't open it until the power 
comes back on. Is everyone ok in there?" he said. "Yes, we're 
all ok, but please hurry and do something. There's a lady in 
here that is in urgent need of a bathroom." Susan said. Jenna 
was to shy to talk at this point. "I don't know how long it 
will be. I'm sorry." The voice said. "Ok, we'll be ok. Just do 
what you can to get us out." Susan said. She still had a sense 
of calm about her.


Jenna stood up for a moment and then squatted on her knees 
with her back against the corner of the elevator. She gave 
Susan an embarrassed look.  It was obvious what she was about 
to do. Susan turned her back towards Jenna. "Turn around Liz, 
give her some privacy." Susan said to her daughter who was 
looking at the poor woman having a major bowel movement into 
her panties. They could hear her pee hitting the elevator 
floor. She whimpered and then resigned herself to totally let 
go. A moment later she slowly sat down in her puddle and let 
her loaded panties squish the poo into her pantyhose. She just 
sniffled and tried not to cry anymore.


Liz couldn't resist walking over to her and looking at her. "I 
know what it feels like to poop in your pants. I did it one 
time in the car last year. It feels better if you rock back 
and forth in it to make it squish around until it feels more 
comfortable in your pants." Liz said. Both Jenna and Susan 
blushed. "Now honey, leave her alone and come here please." 
Susan said to her daughter. Jenna decided to go ahead and take 
the girls advice and mush it around a little more. It turns 
out she was right. Once she had squirmed in it for a couple 
moments it felt more comfortable. She then felt one last bit 
of pee squirt out into her panties.


Time went on. It seemed to be forever since the power went 
out. The emergency backup light was beginning to flicker and 
become dimmer. Soon it was completely dark. "Mommy." Liz said 
as she held onto her leg even tighter. "It's alright baby 
mommy's here." Susan said as she reached down and held her 
daughter and hugged her. Yet more time went by. "Mommy, I have 
to pee-pee." "Can you hold it?" "No." "Well mommy can't take 
you any where to go potty right now honey. I know that I   
usually I tell you not to go in your pants, but we don't have 
another choice. If you really have to go, just sit down in the 
corner and pee your pants. That way it will just be wet on 
your bottom." She said. "No, I don't wanna leave you mommy." 
She cried. "Ok, it's ok. Then just stand there and go." She 
said reassuringly to her daughter. IT was quiet for a moment 
and then you could hear the sound of pee splashing against the 
inside of her jeans and a few second later leaking onto the 
metal elevator floor. After the tinkling sound stopped Susan 
reached down to check her daughter's pants with her hand to 
see how wet her jeans were.


She was soaked all the way down her legs and even her socks 
were wet. "Mommy, it feels warm." She giggled. "You silly 
girl." Susan said as she held her daughter. Then Jenna spoke 
for the first time in 2 hours. "I'm so sorry I couldn't hold 
it I know it smells awful in here. I'm so sorry." Jenna said. 
"It's ok. Don't worry about it. I'm about to go in my pants 
too. I had coffee while we were back at the cafe. Wish I 
didn't drink that second cup now." Susan laughed hesitantly. 
Jenna smiled for the first time that whole day.


Susan sat down and began to go in her pants. Her daughter 
stood right next to her holding onto her hand while her mother 
soaked her pants. She looked over towards Jenna's direction. 
"Jenna, my maxi-pad is soaked and even it wasn't enough. I 
totally flooded my bottom. So now we've all gone in our pants 
so when they come to get us out of here, you won't be the only 
one sweetie." Susan said. "Yeah but I'll be the only one who 
took a dump in her pants." Jenna said. "Oh well, could have 
happened to any one of us. Heck, if they don't get us out of 
here soon, we all might wind up in your predicament." Susan 
said while she and Jenna chuckled.


Finally about an hour later a rescue crew was on top of there 
elevator and was able to break open the top hatch and get them 
out. Jenna was the last to be pulled out. The rescue person 
noticed all of us had accidents in our pants. "if you girls go 
down the hall and two the left we have medical people. They'll 
help you get a change of clothes. And don't feel bad about it, 
we are used to this sort of thing. So go get cleaned up and 
changed into some dry clothes and just hang out in the lobby. 
The power isn't back on but we have a generator and some food 
and stuff down there." So, Susan, her daughter Liz and Jenna, 
went down the hall and got taken care of.


Later that afternoon, in the lobby they sat together and 
talked. Jenna seemed to be more personable now since her 
little accident. She didn't act so high and mighty now. It 
must have made her feel more humble. At any rate, Jenna and 
Susan became friends and often would ride the subway home from 
work together. It just goes to show how hard times can bring 
all sorts of people together.  THE END!






    

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