What's next?
Got to use it
Lauren bit her lip, rubbing her bare thighs together. She really had to go! She shifted her weight from foot to foot, writhing uncomfortably as sweat beaded on her brow. Monica and Daryl watched her discomfort with amusement. Lauren had to make up her mind, or her body soon would do it for her.
"Fine!" She gasped. "I'll use the damn thing!"
Monica smiled and lifted the lid. Awkwardly Lauren stood before it. She couldn't believe she was really going to do this! Awkwardly she turned facing away from the device, then slowly lowered herself, almost sitting on the ground until she her butt was on the seat.
Lauren, still cupping her body, looked up at Monica and Daryl, who were now looming over her. She felt totally absurd, humiliated and immature all at once. She blushed, unable to look them in the eye.
"A little privacy please?" Lauren asked.
"Oh, quit the dramatics and just do your business!" Monica chided.
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