sprinkler14

If you do decide play this game again I wonder if you could base it on a situation I witnessed once. The reason I suggest it is that the subject was a girl around the age of the one you are portraying. This is a true account and it took place a little over 20 years ago when I was on holiday with my wife (now ex.) and two young children. We were on holiday in the Algarve and on one of the days took a cruise from the port of Lagos to see the picturesque coves and included a barbeque on a remote beach. We travelled by coach from our resort to Lagos picking up other travellers on the way. The beach could not be accessed by the main vessel so we were transferred in groups by means of motor boat which took us right up to the shore line. We were informed that there would be no toilet facilities at the beach so advised to make sure we used the toilets on the passenger ferry. The barbeque consisted mainly of grilled sardines, bread and tomatoes heavily marinaded in olive oil and washed down by copious amounts of cheap wine and beer or soft drinks. Afterwards many of us went into the water and not just to swim! Having come out for the second time my attention was drawn to a family on the beach about 20 yards away. They appeared to be mum, dad, and three daughters. the eldest about 16, and the youngest no older than 3. However, it was the middle daughter who drew my interest. She must have been 10 or 11, wearing a white dress, and was pacing up and down with her hand planted firmly between her legs obviously desperate for a wee. This went on for a few minutes after which she made her way down to the shore. Shortly afterwards she returned and this is where things became something of a pantomime. She approached her mum, lifted her dress slightly, whereupon Mum removed what looked like a pair of bikini bottoms and replaced them with a pair of white knickers. My initial reaction is that she must have wet herself so was removing the wet garment but no! Almost straight away the girl was holding herself again. After a few minutes she returned to her mum who this time removed her knickers. She must have wet herself now so I assumed that the bikini bottoms would have been put back on, but no once again. Instead mum took her,completely pantless, across to a part of the beach where there was a slightly raised rocky ledge where they both sat. Now I saw what mum was trying. She was trying to get her daughter to discretely wee onto the sand. After a few minutes they both returned but, almost straight away she was holding herself again. Mum's plan hadn't worked then. By now the organisers were loading up the barbeque equipment onto the motorboat. Mum had become aware of this and took her very desperate daughter over to them and they must have agreed to her request that the daughter go back with them. Whether or not she wet herself on the way back I shall never know but I found it all very entertaining.