My name is Caroline. I'm 27 years old and I love having a really good poo after I've been holding it for a long time. Sometimes when I'm alone I like to do it in my knickers and I did it last night. I hadn't been in three days and I went to work busting for a poo. I held it all day and by the time I finished my shift I was getting desperate for a poo. My girlfriend Lucy was supposed to be working a late shift so I thought I'd have the flat to myself for the evening and as I was walking home from work I pushed gently until I felt my poo trying to come out and I clenched at the last moment. I kept doing it and each time it got more and more difficult to hold it. By the time I got to the main entrance door to the flats I was losing control of my bowels and I started to feel it coming out and I couldn't stop it. I walked up the two flights of stairs to get to the flat still pooing myself and when I walked in the flat Lucy was watching TV. I tried to get to the bathroom before she noticed I'd totally pood myself but she could smell it and I couldn't hide my accident from her. I was so embarrassed but Lucy was so cool about it and she admitted that she once had an accident at school when she had really bad diarrhoea.