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Really interesting choice of hats here in Webfishing.

I work in outdoor recreation and one assignment had me managing a very remote property where my only bathroom was an outhouse up the hill. I often opted to pee around the side of the main building or at night, I'd piss in the gray water buckets to dump the next day. I'd usually be alone up there and it was very freeing to just whip it out and piss where ever I was outside.

https://www.backpacker.com/skills/4-ways-to-make-packing-out-tp-less-gross You're wrong, this is a common misconception. Yes it will break down quickly but that's in ideal environments like a septic tank. But not just out in the open.

https://www.instagram.com/reel/DAszD3mJENC/?igsh=d2lyb283NjF3c2Fz Tried to upload but it's too big. That's a lot of work when there's perfectly good carpet.

You could also put on a diaper discrete before you leave for home and pee it in on your way home.

While doing research for a story I was curious about if there were already cocktails that used pee and was surprised to find a whole recipe book. While I was looking for alcoholic cocktails this includes mostly non-alcoholic. I have to laugh as a former bartender that all the alcohol has been just replaced by piss, such as one of my favorites, the gin and tonic becomes the "Pee and Tonic." Pee and Tonic As with gin, the amount of urine to add depends on your taste. But as a guide based on a gin glass, we’ll list the following. Ingredients: 100ml tonic water 20ml fresh ur

Put a trash bag layer under whatever you choose to piss on like a sheet so nothing seeps through to the actual floor. Sounds like a great, easy way to pee without too much clean up! It's always fun to have a defacto toilet spot in a room that isn't the bathroom.

While I agree that it's hot in the moment and hot to see the evidence of pee spots but don't do it. If I hike I'll pick up trash but one thing I will not touch any paper products, unless I'm doing it in an official capacity with gloves, or preferably a grabber, and garbage bags. This is something almost universe amongst actually empathetic and conscientious hikers and nature lovers. There's a huge gap in education on what is perceived to be biodegradable. Whether it's toilet paper or banana peels or pistachio shells. Yes, it's better than a plastic bottle or dumping oil on the ground

It takes many years for it to decompose. Not one or two rain storms. Please pick up your trash or use a Kula Cloth.

I really enjoyed writing this part. Took a few tries though but I've got ideas for the evening and beyond.

As much as I like the idea, it takes many years for even toilet paper to disintegrated. More so for paper towels, napkins and wet wipes.

Sounds like an embarrassing coincidence. But of all the things to accidentally send to you!

Lets see what's changed over the years. 1. Carpet/Rug 2. Sofa/Couch 3. Armchair 4. Table 5. Sink 6. Shower/Bath 8. Bathroom floor 9. Kitchen floor 1o. Beer, wine, or champagne glass 11. Indoor wall 12. Toilet with closed lid 13. Dishwasher 16. Kitchen counter 17. Kettle or other innapropiate vessel 19. On clothing Up to 75%. Need to get a partner!

Nice, glad you're enjoying yourself. You should give wetting a try in different places around the house. You can always put down a trash bag and sit on a towel to avoid any seepage into your seat or the floor/carpet.

I rejoined Kelsey in our shared backyard, choosing to wear my standard exercise wear of a t-shirt, 3 inch in-seam black running shorts and a pair of adequate sandals for walking in, feeling like I knew what my neighbor had in mind. I also made sure to chug a glass of water and brought along a water bottle. Kelsey was already waiting for me wearing a light gray sports bra and matching thigh-high spandex shorts. She looked even sexier in the spandex than she was nude, but not by much. I noticed she too was wearing sandals and also was holstering a small backpack. “I like the short shorts,” she

As we sat down, Leah placed the last of the food on the table and I was surprised to smell coffee. “Let's eat,” Leah announced as she stepped away from the table she parted her legs beneath the apron and let out a satisfied sigh. Sam and I watched as a dark wet stain materialized at her crotch and spread downward as she started to piss her apron. I marveled as the wet patch grew larger and larger before her pale yellow torrent fell from the fabric in a large sheet, splashing at her feet on the floor below. Peering at her legs I could see a good amount was snaking down her inner thighs in long

Volunteered at a local park last week. It's fairly popular and has a loop road with multiple pull offs. The main complaint was cigarette butts but in walking through the pull offs I ended up finding several side trails leading to a lot of toilet paper, paper towels, napkins and wet wipes discarded on the trail. Obvious spots where ladies sneaked off to pee. Some toilet paper was even in the pull off meaning they squated down right next to the road using only their cars as cover. I didn't take any pics as that kind of thing doesn't excite me that much but it's fun to imagine in the cases o

It's in the works as we speak.

Chapter 2 “I'm so glad that you're comfortable sharing your pee with us,” said Emilia, pouring me another cup of coffee at the breakfast table. “I hope that any time you need to pee you will find Talia or me to help you relieve your bladder.” “I should be able to do that. It was a lot of fun this morning,” I grinned, glancing at Talia. She blushed. “Good,” Emilia delightedly exclaimed. “We're all becoming more comfortable with each other. If you have to go now, would you be a dear and help us make some iced tea?” I checked my bladder, all the coffee they were pouring did ma

Glad to see you're writing again. Writer's block definitely is real. I find it easier to start new stories rather than continue some old ones. Especially once the stakes have been raised.

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Came in to suggest something along the lines of this. Find the Pee Spot!

Wonderful! Glad to be an inspiration, haven't read it all yet but it's on my list.

Now from Anita's perspective, there's more to come, just have to write it first! Anita pulled into her garage and quickly turned off the vehicle and bounded out. She cursed that last iced tea she had drank on the way home from work. She had wanted to be desperate but not this desperate, she was afraid that she'd have a real accident. Her podcast had also gotten good and she put in her airpods to continue, she'd finish the episode soon, she thought. The mature woman knew she was cutting it close, coming home a bit early and that her daughter, Maxine, would be home from classes soon but she