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In the throes of desperation, a young woman finds herself in the same predicament as before, her bladder aching for release. She paces around her office, trying to distract herself, but the urge is too strong. With a glance at the closed door, she hikes up her skirt and lowers her panties, straddling the same spot on the carpet where she relieved herself earlier. The warm, golden stream flows freely, soaking the fibers and leaving a damp patch that she knows will be there for hours.