One day, when I got home from shopping, I felt a strong urge to urinate and rushed to the bathroom at home. I managed to shake off the restraints of the neighborhood chairman who was waiting for me with a garbage bag, and when I finally arrived at the entrance, I couldn't take my shoes off and the things I had been holding back overflowed. She was witnessed by the chairman of the neighborhood and was attacked by a strong sense of shame. Since then, the president of the town has been excited to see my body toyed with and incontinence. It looks like he really enjoys it...
