Mai tells the truth

—Yes —she admitted embarrassedly.

Wendy took a breath and took Mai by the hand, running the other hand over Mai's arm.

—Honestly, I suspected something like that, but... I thought it was the other one.

Mai felt the warmth rising to her cheeks. She had tried hard to stay calm, but Wendy had noticed it anyway. She couldn't feel more embarrassed.

Or so she thought, until another fart shot out, followed by some shit. Mai immediately brought both hands to her butt and tried with all her might to keep the poop from coming out.

—Mai, you just had...?

—I need to go, now! —Mai squealed.

—Ok... eh... Do you think you can hold it until we get to my house? or do you prefer to do it here?

—Where do you live?

—I live on this street. Do you think you can hold on?

—I...