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Kelly is beside herself with worry, telling her friend that she just had sex with her boyfriend, who came inside of her. As she gets closer to home, she tells her friend that she has to piss like a racehorse. I was worried sick!
Kelly says sorry - she was at her boyfriend's house and she must have lost track of time, she didn't think it would be a big deal.
Not a big deal? She couldn't have even sent a text? Aren't teenagers her age supposed to be glued to their phones? Her battery was low, Kelly tells him trying to calm him down, so she didn't have it out - but it's fine, nothing happened to her, see?
She gives a cute twirl and shows herself off for him to see that she's okay. So he can relax already! She walks to move past him but he stops her, clearly not done saying his peace.
Kelly clearly looks a bit annoyed and impatient, nothing bad happened, so can they Marcy projects brooklyn pick this back up a bit later? She had a large smoothie and she really has to - 'It's the principle of the thing, Kelly! He continues to lecture her, and as he does she starts to squirm in place - not noticeably at first, but it gets more and more obvious the more her dad talks.
Before long she's clearly doing the 'pee pee dance' of holding her legs together and shifting from side to side to try to hold it in. By now, Kelly is desperately holding it in, and although her dad's sentiments are touching, she's barely able to register them. He moves in to give her a make-up hug, but she pushes him back because she feels she could burst any moment.
She looks down in surprise, then back up to meet her father's gaze - she's completely mortified. Her father watches in horror as the wet spot darkens and spreads across her pants, golden liquid dripping and streaming through the fabric as she pees herself uncontrollably.
She gives in to the feeling of release, with no choice but to let it all out by now, her hands awkwardly hovering around her waist with uncertainty since there's not anything she can do to stop it from happening.
She pees herself to empty, and as the last ounces trickle out of her, she and her father stare wordlessly at each other in shock.
Kelly, standing there pants soaked with urine, and her father continue to stare at each other, their mouths agape in utter shock but unable to form any words.
Kelly is the first to break, trying to cover herself up in shame and says 'd-dad I-it's fine, he says, and starts to step towards her and then stops short when he remembers the puddle at her feet. He gestures for her to come towards him - 'first, let's get you out of those wet clothes She stands there helplessly and seeing this her dad takes pity on her and his parental instincts take over.
He hesitantly touches the pants at the waist to help her loosen them and then peel them off her, squatting down holding the pants at her ankles and asking her to lift one leg then the other.
He holds her leg to support her balance as she lifts the other leg up, and then does the same for the opposite foot. He timidly pushes the pants just enough to the side to get them out of the way.
He stands up and is flustered to see her in her soaked panties - oh dear, he says with a sigh, and says he supposes those should come off too.
That would be a nightmare to clean up! Better to keep everything contained to here, at least the floor will be easy enough to mop up. Kelly reluctantly agrees and blushes with embarrassment as her father's hands wrap around her waist and peel off her panties next.
He stands up and tries not to look at her naked bottom half as he surveys the damage.
Oh Kelly, he sighs gently, this is quite the mess she's made. Kelly buries her head in her hands, saying this is the worst thing that's EVER happened to her.
Oh and look, her father moans in dismay, it's still all over her legs too - she'd better try to not move around too much until she's cleaned off a bit, he'll go get a towel. He leaves the room and the sounds of the tap running can be heard in the other room. He returns a few seconds later with a wet hand-towel.
Oh boy, he says as he gets on his knees and starts wiping down her pee-soaked legs, she's really given him his work cut out for him. Her father looks up to say something to her, and then realizes he's looking straight up at her exposed pussy.Pedestrian Projects. DOT works to transform New York's streets to improve pedestrian safety, increase accessibility and enhance the environment.
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