Tripped

Megan quickly stuck her foot out and Alexa tripped, falling flat on her stomach and face. Alexa’s eyes widened as she felt her bladder give way. She closed her eyes begging, hoping she was dreaming, that she wasn’t doing what she thought she was.

The girls burst out laughing again. “Oh my God,” Megan snickered. “She’s wetting her training pants!”

“They’re soaked!” Alice giggled.

“You’re right, you don’t wet the bed,” Zoe laughed. “You wet your pants!”

“What is going on?” Rose asked as she stood in the doorway.

All the girls looked at Alexa whose pants were still at her ankles, her wet training pants on full display. Alexa sat up, red faced and embarrassed as Rose stared at her. “I...I wet my pants,” Alexa sobbed.

Rose stared in dismay for a moment and then said, “I see, well Lexi. I’m sure you know what that means.”

Alexa’s lip quivered. “No, Rose, please,” Alexa pleaded. “Don’t. Don’t do it.”