She just uses the floor

There was a knock at the door. The mayor opened it to find his secretary standing there with a stack of papers.

"Sorry to interrupt, sir, but these need your signature."

The mayor took the papers and turned to Chloe. "Excuse me for a moment, Miss Chloe."

As soon as he got to the door to sign papers, Chloe leapt out of her chair and crawled to the corner of the room as fast as she could. She hiked up her skirt, pulled her bikini bottom aside, and squatted down, not even bothering to hide behind anything this time.

The relief was immediate as she released the last of her pent-up urine. It splattered onto the hardwood floor, pooling around her heels. Chloe let out a soft moan.

She looked up and noticed the secretary looking over the mayor's shoulder at her. Chloe froze, her stream still going strong.

Chloe telepathically explained her situation to the young lady who simply nodded back, "girl code." She kept the boss busy to allow her to finish her business. The secretary had been her saving grace just by showing up.

Chloe quickly finished up and stood, pulling her skirt back down. She looked at the puddle on the floor, which was slowly spreading across the hardwood. She knew she should clean it up, but there was nothing to use except her own clothing.

She hurriedly crawled back to her seat just as the mayor turned around. He paused, staring at the sizeable lake.

"Do you sense something's off?" he asked.

Chloe shook her head, trying to look innocent. "No, sir. I don't smell anything."

The mayor frowned and walked further into the room. Suddenly, he slipped on the puddle, nearly falling on his ass. He looked down at the floor, then up at Chloe.

"What the hell is this?" he demanded.

Chloe bit her lip. "I think there might be a leak, sir. In the ceiling, maybe?"

The mayor looked up at the ceiling, then back at Chloe. He seemed to buy her explanation, much to her relief.

"Damn old building," he muttered. "I'll have to call maintenance. In the meantime, let's wrap this up quickly, shall we?"

Chloe nodded, trying not to let her relief show on her face. She had gotten away with using the mayor's office as her personal toilet, and now all she had to do was finish this meeting without any more incidents.

"And that's why we believe our product would be a great fit for your town," Chloe concluded, trying not to glance at the rising tides coming from the corner of the room.

The mayor turned around, a satisfied smile on his face. "I must say, Miss Chloe, you've convinced me. It would certainly help with our old buildings. We'll take a hundred units to start."