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I’ve been hired as a maid for the day, but little do my employers know, I’ve been secretly chugging water like crazy before my shift starts. I’m already feeling the pressure, but I’m determined to make it through the day without any mishaps. As the hours tick by, my desperation to pee grows more and more unbearable. My bladder is screaming for mercy. I concoct a clever excuse to sneak away, and to my relief, it works! I make a beeline for the toilet, my heart racing with anticipation. I burst into the bathroom, yanking my panties down and my skirt up in one swift motion. I’m finally about to release the pent-up pressure, but just as I’m about to let it all go, I’m called back to my duty! I reluctantly pull my panties back up, feeling like I’m going to explode at any second. The rest of my shift is a blur of clenched bum cheeks and discreetly holding myself between my legs. I’m convinced everyone can see my desperation, but I’m determined to make it through without any accidents. Finally, my shift comes to an end, and I make a mad dash for the toilet once again. But, oh no! The door is jammed, and I’m left frantically trying to get in. My fingers are trembling as I jiggle the handle, praying it will open. At last, the door creaks open, and I rush in, pulling my panties down with a sigh of relief. I release a long, satisfying pee, accompanied by moans and sighs of pure bliss. It's like the heavens have opened up, and all my pent-up tension is finally released.