A Night of Desperate Ladies
"How about that trashcan?"
She looks around apprehensively before heading over to it.
"OK, yeah, I can do that."
She squirms around as she contemplates how to effectively pee into the can. Finally, not able to stand it any longer, she awkwardly lowers herself over the trashcan and lets go. Her pee hisses out and splatters on the floor before it finally hits the trashcan liner with a loud clatter. After over a minute her fountain dwindled to nothing. The bottom of the trashcan is a sea of fragrant pee. You offer her a tissue, but she simply gets up and shakes to dry her lips.
"That's SO much better."
She looks around apprehensively before heading over to it.
"OK, yeah, I can do that."
She squirms around as she contemplates how to effectively pee into the can. Finally, not able to stand it any longer, she awkwardly lowers herself over the trashcan and lets go. Her pee hisses out and splatters on the floor before it finally hits the trashcan liner with a loud clatter. After over a minute her fountain dwindled to nothing. The bottom of the trashcan is a sea of fragrant pee. You offer her a tissue, but she simply gets up and shakes to dry her lips.
"That's SO much better."