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04/16/11(Sat)18:42 No.4359994>>4359989 She
whined in the back of her throat everytime there was a red light. At
the very least, traffic wasn't bad. But she was so far from home, these
red lights were going to kill her. She chewed on her lip, counted
streetlights, read license plates, anything to keep her mind off her
urgent need.
Only halfway back to her house, Pixyteri came to the
daunting realization that there was no way for her to make it. Her pee
was going to come out within the next few minutes, with or without her
permission, and there was nothing she could do. She scanned around,
still clutching at her pussy for dear life, and found an off street.
With speed and skill she normally didn't have, PT turned the corner and
sighed with relief that it seemed to be empty. No houses, no people, no
cars. Perfect.
Quickly, she put the car in park and struggled out
of her seatbelt. It seemed to take longer than usual and she growled in
frustration, wiggling her legs to help her hold on. |