In a cramped room, four jeans-clad beauties squirm and giggle, their tight denim struggling to contain their growing need to pee. They touch, they tease, they taunt, their fingers tracing the wet patches growing bigger and darker on each other's jeans. One by one, they surrender, their bodies convulsing as they relieve themselves, their jeans becoming see-through as the pee soaks through, leaving them in wet, clinging denim.