As the attention goes back and forth from the pond, where mysterious things are going on, to me, while between the bushes I don't worry at all about any toilet use, I still slowly threaten to lose control.

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From behind the bushes, I hear them refer to my high need. They're so wrong, I'm prepared for everything! Feel for a moment. yes, the diaper is still in place. The pond is bubbling and steaming and seems more incontinent than this lady at the moment.

Now it's no time for fun comparisons. Slight concern makes itself master of me. As long as the water doesn't get too ferocious, that bunch of minkukels shouldn't think it's just a game, this is going wrong at all.

Should I get out of my hiding place? They've already seen me anyway. I don't get that snars, normally I'm invisible as long as I walk counterclockwise. I did that anyway?

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