My housemates always forget to lock the front door so I didn't think TOO much of it when i got home and the door was open. I'd been putting the bathroom off all day and my bladder was ready to burst as i quickly tried to unload the groceries. I could hear them hiding, trying to play a trick on me. Or so I thought. My worst fear came true as I was confronted with someone in the house who wasn't my housemates. I was already on the brink of peeing myself and desperately trying to grab my crotch seemed to make the situation worse. Things escalated and the fear was no aid to my tiny bladder that inevitably gave up. I stood helpless; flooding my jeans with pee in front of the intruder unable to stop until it was all out. just when you thought a situation couldnt get worse.
