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6 - Reminiscence As we made our way to the cinema, I suddenly remembered a very similar scene from the past. My first sighting of mum being very naughty. Jenny had had to get her vaccination, as all children do when they are young, and so mum booked an appointment with the family doctor. Because of her own timetable she could only book it late in the day. She came to fetch us after our swimming lessons and drove directly to the doctor's office, where we went to the waiting room. We had the last appointment of the day, but as usual the doctor was late and three persons were still waiting wh

5 - Starbucks We traipsed toward the mall and went inside to the cinema complex. Unfortunately, even though we were there in time all the tickets had been sold out for this show. Jenny pouted and mum sighed. Amy giggled like a younger girl and proposed another film: some Z thing with zombies and bad special effects. Still a bit dejected I didn't opposed. Mum smiled and said it would remind her of her youth. Amy rolled her eyes at me and I stifled a laugh. We bought the tickets and since the show didn't begin before a good forty minutes, we decided to treat ourselves to a treat at Starbucks.

In the next house I really wondered at mum's staying power. I mean with this weak bladder of her she usually can't hold it for more than an hour, and it had been two hours and a half. It's not like she bothered much about it. She certainly was not very ladylike in that, and would always find somewhere to discreetly take care of her need. But given that the agent never left her or Amy's side I was thinking she would soon have an accident, even though she show no sign of needing a wee. Another of her advise: never look like you're in need and you'll get away with almost anything. It's unfortunat

4 - Model Houses visit Dear diary, sorry that I let you down before finishing, but surely you'll excuse me as I had to tend to myself a bit. When Jenny and I got downstairs, Amy and mum were chatting in the doorway, already ready to go. Mum sigh when she caught sight of me and we got into the car. En route for the model houses. Well, I did not expected much for the model houses, but cinema and shopping as a reward was pretty enticing. Plus with Amy along I would not got bored. She was very funny to be with. Today she was wearing a white blouse with a black bra which showed a bit through

3 - Saturday's Crazy Morning Dear diary, today's been completely crazy! But let me begin by this morning... Like every Saturday morning I had gone for my jogging. I felt like I had put on a bit of weight of late, so I decided to make it a little longer by making the whole grand tour of the lake instead of just longing it on this side. Of course I brought a bit more water than usual. Well, I can tell you I had slightly miscalculated. It took much longer than I thought, and I came home later than I had planned and had to hurry off since mum wanted to go visit some model houses to get ideas f

2 - Jenny and the gardener Dear diary, Jenny's misbehaved again today... Well, I haven't told you yet that there is something a bit different here. Mum's always had a weak bladder after she's had Jenny. As she says it does not really show from the outside that she has had kids, but Jenny was a big baby and it left a mark inside. Anyway I can't remember mum not going to the toilets in a couple of hours. I mean she always wake up at least once during the night even though she tries not to drink much in the evening. And... well I trust you'll keep it for you... but whenever she goes out in th

1 - Opening Hello dear diary, I have finally decided to have a diary of my own and here you are. My name's Mary O'Connell and I am a 20 years old funny girl. I have light brown hairs that go straight down on my shoulder and reach around mid-back. I've got a cute face I think, green hazel eyes, little nose and pouted red lips highlighting a fair skin that I owe to my Irish heritage. I am 5.5" and I have a slender build, but very firm as I am on the swimming team of Hallow's High School. I wish I had some more curves and Jenny would stop teasing me about it...! Oh sorry, you don't know abo

> We kind of decided that perhaps we should hold back on doing this stuff in our own hotel from now on Of course, nothing better than visiting another hotel :) Thanks for the sequel steve, I am amazed that you can still come up with new ideas, it's really a great serie.

Thanks for the cinema story, nice touch! Regarding the last one, I wonder if the girls would not need to pee when waking up?

Oh! For a moment reading Michelle's letter, I thought she had stumbled on Lindsay and Maeby (from "A Family Affair"). It is intriguing to have a report by a non-participant in the magazine, I am not even sure there was a single other such letter before, nicely done steve!

Loved the entry from March 19th 1991, the theme was spot on :)

Goodness steve you're on a roll! I can hardly believe how many entries you logged in this diary in the last few days! I particularly appreciated the entry about Debbie, there is something about corruption that I find really arousing.

Oh, I do still worry about the damage nonetheless. Seeing as I am a naughty fan peeing it really is somewhat inconsistent, but somehow doing it in either a public location (even a shop) seems much more acceptable to my conscience to doing it in a close friend's flat (without her approval); even using a stranger's house, or an asshole's one, seem "better". I think it has something to do with breaking a long established trust, which I cannot manage to appreciate.

I sometimes wish I had known Versailles at the time of Louis XIV. From http://forum.marie-antoinette.org/viewtopic.php?f=13&t=1664: One has to bear in mind that the architects of Versailles did not think about toilets. Thus chamber pots were the norm. Furthermore, Versailles was enormous, so a courtier living at the extremity of one of the aisles would be very far of his own room, and in this case I surmise that discretion took precedence over correctness (and well, Paris is cold in the winter anyway).

Well, it's naughty so I liked it, however unless your hostess was also interested (which I am not sure of), it seems nasty to her. Regardless, I am intrigued by the memories those two women recounted to each other.

Ah, emulation. I love it when you would expect a righteous outburst, and instead people join in the naughtiness. Thanks!

I find it interesting that you are mixing up your various interests in there. Of course, since I am quite exclusively interested in naughty peeing it does mean a number of entries simply have no appeal for me (not into wetting/drinking/golden showers); I also admit that I much prefer when the motivation for a naughty pee is the sheer thrill of it rather than any monetary reward. The reward seems to shave off some naughtiness somehow... ... in any case, I am looking forward to our heroin and her friend Fiona letting their hair down in Cyprus... but that's still two months away!

She must have been quite a sight!

Regarding the "October 13th 1990" entry, I so wish you had given more details on each of those sneaky pees! I understand the style calls for short entries, so maybe just mentioning most of them and focusing on one (library corner?)...

That sounds like a very promising start, you have me salivating :)

There are actually two sequels: - Chapter 16 involves pooing, so was "banned" from PeeSearch, I sent it to a few who requested it by PM there. - Chapter 17 actually consists of just "Right before getting out my mum made us girls swear never, ever, to speak of this to anyone... you're the first I've spoken too." it was clearly written as a potential conclusion - Chapter 18, however, came afterwards; and is strictly naughty peeing In an attempt to post all chapters in order, I would first need to know whether there is interest in chapter 16 here, as I perfectly understand it might not

I suppose that's my French showing, in French repetitions are much more frown upon that they are in English. We have a wealth of synonyms and the use of pronouns is encouraged as well, thus repetition ends up being a side of lack of education or carelessness. I have noticed in English, instead, that there did not appear to be such a "morale" judgment, but I cannot help but remark it whenever I read something. I hate that part of writing: when there is something you would like to change but no matter what you do you just cannot seem to find the right tone or wording, and it just feels cl

Well, I am late to the battle, and was thinking of reading the 2 parts in a row, but I so enjoyed that part (a MP no less!) that I could not pass the opportunity to thank you for taking the time to write these stories. I should just warn you that you seem to be finishing many a dialogue by "haha" or "hahaha" (to imply laughter I guess). You might want to find alternative ways to express it (laughing, chuckling, giggling, smirking, smiling, ...) to avoid repetition.

Oh nice steve, a new avenue for our little niche fetish. I somewhat doubt even an watertight contract could prevent leaks about such a behaviour in the press, especially with guests involved, but I do like to imagine it might.

I enjoy seeing piercings in a few places (on girls): - navel: my personal favourite, maybe because I find a flat tummy attractive and it does draw the attention ? - tongue: I find it quite sexy, it somewhat hints at naughtiness and promises surprises during kisses and oral play - genital/nipples: sexy too, though obviously not as exposed, I like to play with those with either fingers or tongue/lips/teeth - nose/lips: I find a little stud or small ring here can be quite sexy - ears: regular earrings (or hoops) are nice I have seen piercing on other body parts (arms, cheeks) and hone