It was one of those days when the urge to pee my pants just happens. I started with little spirts into my grey exercise pants. Nothing showed very much. My step dad and mom live with me so I can’t pee when I want. I decided to soak my pants but I have to wait until my mom comes home and goes to bed. As I am waiting I am feeling bits of pain in my bladder. It was hard to even move and a couple of times I had to grab my crotch. My mom finally comes home and decides to take her time preparing ffor her work tomorrow. By this time I feel like I could pee without any effort. She comes down to say goodnight. It hurt to move and it was almost to the point of coming out. Finally they go to bed. I get a towel and put it down right away. The warm feeling between my legs felt wondful. I am on my stomach and it spreads from the crotch and down both legs. Then I make the decision to change from the grey pants into some jeans. I put them on and once again I start to pee while being on my stomach. The pee spreads from my crotch and down my left leg. Iit becomes a size able stain. Then the most dreadful thing happens….”ding dong” ” ding dong”. The guy that is painting our house is at the door. My heart starts to race and I freeze. I wait a bit and my parents don’t get the door. And the way my jeans look I didn’t want to answer it either. I run into the bathroom. I hear sounds of him doing a little painting and moving the ladder. I know I can’t leave the bathroom just yet. I wait for what seems like forever. Finally I get brave and run upstairs to the window. I see the painter sitting in his car getting ready to leave. Finally he leaves and I am free to pee my pants again! I took a picture of part of the accident and I will try and upload it soon.