Wendy

I was walking home from school with my friend Emma and we usually take a shortcut through a gate that prevents motorbikes from getting through but it allowes people on foot to walk though. It leads up to a path around a field and to the road Emma lived in at tim time. Anyway Emma was desperate for a poo and as she walked through the gate she grabbed her bum and I knew she was about to lose it. I told her she could make it home we ran to her house but when we got there she couldn't find her key and we were locked out. On the other side of her road there are some railings that separate some bushes from the path and I told her to go there but Emma was reluctant to do it outside. She was holding her bum with both hands now and she decided she would have to go in the bushes or risk doing it in her knickers. I helped her over the railings and she jumped down the other side. When she landed I climbed over and noticed Emma was standing rigid and she was peeing down her legs. I could smell poo and Emma then moved her legs apart and bent her legs. As the smell of poo got stronger. She had such a big bowel movement her knickers couldn't hold it all and lumps of poo started to fall onto the ground. I she kept going for ages untill she was done and when she took her knickers off they were caked in poo and so was her bum. Afterwards Emma admitted that she hadn't some for 7 days and she just couldn't hold it any more.