chantal shifted uncomfortably, her legs pressed tightly together

chantal shifted uncomfortably, her legs pressed tightly together

Lavinia shifted uncomfortably, her legs pressed tightly together. A look of desperation crossed her face as she bit her lip, trying hard to concentrate on anything but the growing pressure in her bladder. She fidgeted, glancing around for a bathroom, but there was none in sight. Her movements became more frantic with each passing second—she was clearly at her limit, struggling not to wet herself.