I’ve only just starting trying to wet the bed with no success yet. 

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What's the oldest e-mail you still have in your inbox and why?   Mine's a confirmation for a vacation rental in Gulf Shores from 2013.. Saved because I've used them a few times since then, and hope to in the future.

Yeah, they are good too. Buzz was just cheaper on this med.

Chapter 14: Getting Ready Lisa stepped out of the shower, she was happy to be clean again after peeing herself twice in the day. She was annoyed that her last attempt didn't seem to work, but she was running out of time and needed to start getting ready for her date. Her makeup, and hair would take a moment to get perfect. As she dried herself off, her eyes caught a glimpse of the pull-ups on the counter. "Should I try again while I get ready?" the thought almost sent a shiver down her spine. She imagined herself forgetting to take it off and having people at the restaurant laugh at her while she sat down to eat dinner with Craig. She knew it was a bad idea, but she needed answers.  Lisa looked at the list she left on the counter next to the pull-ups. She realized she never marked down the results of the dress with underwear. She grabbed her pen and updated the list. * Dress + Undies: No Pull-up * Dress + Pull-up: * Jeans + Undies: Pull-up * Jeans + Pull-up: * Shorts + Undies: No Pull-up "Fuck... I have to at least try for one more time." Lisa hated the situation she was in. She only had 2 hours left before she needed to meet Craig at the restaurant. She knew it would be a 20-minute drive, so realistically she only had an hour and a half if she wanted to account for the time it took for the ride-share car to arrive.  Lisa slid on the still dry pull-up she was wearing before she took the shower, threw on her sun dress again, and headed toward her bedroom to finish getting ready. She worked on her makeup, making sure each detail was perfect, next was her hair, time was slowly ticking by as she worked on making herself look perfect for the evening. She wanted to look drop-dead gorgeous. She didn't have too many occasions in her life where she could dress up like this, but she also knew Craig lived at a slightly higher life style than she was used to as well. Craig was extremely successful in his industry. She had no idea how much he made, but she knew without a shadow of a doubt that he was in the upper class when it came to income. The reviews and the restaurant website spoke volumes to that. From what Lisa could tell doing research online, the place had a six-month waiting list. You couldn't get in this place unless you planned ahead, or knew someone, and as far as Lisa could tell, it was because Craig knew someone. Looking in the mirror in her bedroom, Lisa closely inspected her hair, and makeup, ensuring it was just the way she wanted it for this evening. "Perfect!" Lisa was satisfied with the progress she had made. She looked up at the clock. She only had 40 minutes left before she needed to be picked up. Lisa pulled out her phone and scheduled a pickup to arrive in 35 minutes, giving them a buffer incase they hit traffic, and to give the app enough time to find a driver.  Lisa stood up, and was about to remove her sundress when she remembered. She still had to try the experiment again. To see what would happen if she tried to pee herself while wearing the pull-up and in a dress, what would happen? She assumed that the pull-up would just stay there and soak up the accident, but she had to be sure. If it could change her underwear into a pull-up, what would stop it from turning a pull-up into underwear? Was the magic truly a curse, and actually instead of protecting her, would it intentionally humiliate her? Lisa walked back into the bathroom and stepped into the shower; she felt her heart racing out of her chest. She was so nervous to intentionally try and pee inside of a child's potty training garment. The idea sounded crazy, and the fact she was about to do it on purpose only made things worse.  Lisa closed her eyes, focusing as hard as she could on releasing her bladder, hoping to pee herself now before she was out on her date. At least having an empty bladder would help save her, she would just need to be mindful to use it again before they left the restaurant and before she fell asleep. If she could do that, she should be safe from embarrassment, right? Lisa felt the pull-up starting to sag and swell up. She opened her eyes and had a huge smile on her face as she moved her dress around lightly, trying to see if she was leaking or if the urine was running down her legs. She was shocked to see neither was happening; the pull-up seemed to have stayed and absorbed the urine. Lisa lifted up her dress to confirm. Seeing the soaked garment made Lisa feel giddy. As much as she hated being in pull-ups, she hated peeing herself like a child even more.  "Yes! Finally" Lisa felt she was starting to gain an understanding on how the magic affecting her and her life worked. She stepped out of her shower with a bit of pep in her step as she walked over to the counter excited to write down the results on her piece of paper tracking everything. * Dress + Undies: No Pull-up * Dress + Pull-up: No change * Jeans + Undies: Pull-up * Jeans + Pull-up: * Shorts + Undies: No Pull-up Lisa knew she would have to do several more experiments before she could say for sure she knew how the magic already affecting her life had worked.  *Ding* Lisa looked over at her phone; she saw a text from Craig, a notification from the ride-share app, and the time. She only had 20 minutes left until she needed to be in the car and on the road. She unlocked her phone to read the notifications. Craig: "See you soon beautiful. 😘" Her eyes, then caught a glimpse of the ride-share notification before she could even fully register how warm Craig's message made her feel. "Driver canceled, finding new driver" Lisa felt frustrated. She intentionally requested the ride ahead of time so this wouldn't happen, and now it looked like she was going to be late if she couldn't get a new driver soon. Rolling her eyes, she opened the app and went to look at what other options she might have. She was about to contact support, or try another one of the apps hoping that would work fast, but then she remembered she still needed to get changed.  "Ugh! Not now, not today. Why can't things just go my way." Then it hit her, she did have a magical bracelet. When she wished she didn't need to take the bus, her mom offered to drive her around. Lisa didn't want her mom to drive her, not this time. She initially paid for a nicer car to drive her to her date. But that didn't mean she couldn't make a wish.  Lisa knew she needed to get a move on, the longer she waited, the more likely it was she was going to be late. She wasn't sold on the idea of using a wish, not yet. She wanted to wait until this got a little closer, see if maybe the universe would just work itself out and she wouldn't need to. Still in the bathroom, she slid off the pull-up, tossing it in the trash, grabbed her extra clothes back into her bedroom, and tossed them on her bed as she grabbed the dress she picked out for the evening.  It was a beautiful red dress, with a v-cut on the back, stopping just above her tailbone, leaving most of her back fully exposed. She wasn't going to be able to wear a bra with this dress, but that was fine with her. This dress was all about showing off for Craig. The shoulder straps were no wider than 3 inches, leaving her arms and shoulders just as exposed as her back. The dress had a slightly more modest front; the neckline was just enough to show off some cleavage without being too deep and exposing. She wanted sexy but with taste, and felt this dress was the perfect fit.  Lisa slipped on a pair of the sexiest underwear she had left, which at this point was just a solid black pair of silky panties. She stepped into her dress, making sure she had it fitted perfectly in place, not accidentally exposing herself in any unintended or inappropriate way. She hadn't worn the dress all that much, but each time she did put it on, felt shocked as to how well it still fit her, and how good she looked in it. She paid some attention to her figure, but never obsessed over it, and somehow it always worked out in her favor.  Satisfied with the look, she slipped on her heels, checking herself once again now wearing her heels. Making sure that her underwear wasn't on full display for everyone to see. The only person she hoped would be seeing those tonight was Craig. Lisa grabbed her bag she prepped. It wasn't a sexy purse; she wished it was. Instead, she had to go for a slightly more backpack style. It would cover a part of her back, taking away from the look, but some people might still find it attractive. The bag was clearly meant to be more of a fashion bag. It couldn't fit a lot, but she really just needed it to cover the morning. Lisa pulled out her phone, hoping to see the ride-share was there, or close to arriving. Instead, she saw the time was up; she was already at her 5-minute window, only having 25 minutes to get to the restaurant on time, with no driver on their way. No one accepted the ride.  "Ugh! This is so unfair!" She paused for a moment, she knew she had to make a wish if she wanted to get there on time, but she had to be careful. She didn't want the wish to ruin someone else's life, like what happened to her mother. She cared so much for people that the very thought had her wanting to swear off ever placing another wish again, stuck with the reality she was in.  "It's okay... This shouldn't back fire..." She was so worried to say her wish. She got in this place because of making wishes she didn't even know about, and the one she did intend to place, either didn't work, or made things worse. "I wish I wasn't late" Lisa closed her eyes, worried at what repercussions might take place with such a simple wish. *Ding* Confused, Lisa opened her eyes and looked at her phone. Apparently, a driver accepted the ride, and they must have been right around the corner, because they were already outside her apartment. "I really hope this doesn't backfire." Lisa couldn't think of a way this could go wrong, but to be fair, she didn't expect a wish about not needing to ride the bus would result in her mom getting separated from her dad.