Billy was running down the street, feeling a strong pressure in his lower half. He had to pee, and bad. He was running down the street to his neighborhood, his ten year old hands holding his crotch, trying to keep the tidal wave of urine off long enough to get home. He stopped dead in his tracks as he felt a stinging pain in his bladder. The floodgates opened and a large wet spot appeared on his jeans and spread down his pant leg like someone had shoved a hose in his pants. He stood still and watched in horror as he peed his pants like a helpless toddler.
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