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|    23 May 06 12:38:02    |
      From: bobandcarole@aol.com              Srory: Jessie Makes 'Tinkle' In Her Panties              Keywords: Fg, b+g, panty wetting, desperation, peeing, pee, ws,       embarassment       Summary: Little Jessie has a shameful accident in her panties during       preschool recess.                     Copyright (c) 2006, H. Grant. All Rights Reserved.                     COMMENTS: Warning! This story contains themes involving urination and       underage activity with children. If this kind of story offends you, DO       NOT proceed to read any further.              STORY INTRO: Little Jessie has a shameful accident in her panties       during preschool recess.              STORY CODES: Fg,b+g,panty wetting,desperation,peeing,ws,embarassment                            Jessie Makes 'Tinkle' In Her Panties              by H. Grant                      The Gallant preschool was buzzing with activity. It was Thursday       afternoon and the kiddies were getting anxious to go outside for       recess. Mrs. Kimble watched as the children ran around the room       playing with their story books, blocks, and crayons. The kids ranged       from three to five years of age and were very rambunctious today.               Perhaps it was the morning snack she had given the little tykes. Sugar       laden cookies with sweet orange juice. It had to be the sugar. The       school guidance counselor had warned her against sweet snacks, but the       kiddies had begged for cookies today and so Mrs. Kimble had given in.       Now they were jumping off the walls with hyper activity. So much for       nap time. These kids needed to run around outside like never before.               "OK kids. Line up. It's time to go outside and play." Mrs. Kimble       shouted over the din of laughing and giggling children.               The kids heard her the first time and scrambled to get in line to go       outside. A friendly little red head named Jessie pulled on Mrs.       Kimble's arm.               "Mrs. Kimble. Can I go to the potty? I have to make wee wee!" she       explained in the sweetest baby girl voice.               Mrs. Kimble stared down lovingly at the little four year old. She       looked like a clone of Annie with her shiny red locks of hair and       pretty little frilly dress with snow white stockings and black saddle       shoes. Her dress looked so adorable with pretty pink daisies and       butterflies on it.               Mrs. Kimble felt terrible inside. She was the only teacher in the       class that day as her aid had gone home sick. She couldn't let Jessie       go to the bathroom without supervision and still watch over the kids.               "I'm sorry my little cherub, you're going to have to hold it in until       we come back inside. I have to watch over the kids. You'll just have       to make do." She explained to the small child.               Little Jessie fidgeted with her tiny crotch - pressing her little       school dress against her baby doll panties underneath with her soft and       adorable little fingers. She really needed to make wetsy really bad.       Even her little Barbie Doll panties got a faint whiff of salty "kiddie       excretions" from her childish honey cunt. Little Ken and Barbie smiled       at one another on the crest of her panties as they anticipated the       special feel of little wet tinkle squirts and warm yellow "splishy       splashes" that would soon trickle out of her puffy lil' cunny and into       her cute little cotton panties!               Jessie was such an adorable and sweet little girl. She had just       graduated out of training pants and had stopped making wee wee and poo       poo in her panties for several months. Her mommy and daddy had been so       proud of her. They showered her with lots of candy and toys when they       saw her making use of the potty on a permanent basis.               Jessie dutifully fell in line with the rest of the children as Mrs.       Kimble led them outside the classroom, down the hall, and out to the       playground with little swing sets, sliding boards and sand boxes.               Little Jessie tried to ignore her urge to make potty. She wanted to       have fun and play on the swings. She saw little Tommy on one of the       swings and decided to sit next to him on the other swing. Little       Jessie liked little Tommy a lot. He was so cute and she wanted to play       with him all the time. Little Tommy had lots of friends and Jessie       wanted to be one of them. Tommy was never mean to her, but he didn't       like being around her for some reason. He was a year older than her       and almost ready for kindergarten.               Baby Jessie fidgeted on the swing next to Tommy and looked over at       him. He glanced briefly at her and continued swinging on his swing.       He had learned to pump his legs in the air and build momentum. This       was something little Jessie hadn't learned yet. She was envious of       little Tommy and how smart he was. She wished she could be that smart.               Suddenly, another urge to make pee pee came over little Jessie as she       sat next to Tommy. This wave was much stronger than the last one. The       little cunt didn't have time to run away and hide from Tommy, she had       to go right now!               Little Jessie tried to hold her baby legs together, but it was no use.        The strong surge of urine in her tiny bladder forced her to spread her       legs and let loose.               Without warning, a big gush of Jessie's piddle surged into her little       cotton panties and splashed against Ken and Barbie. More baby tinkles       and kiddie squirts sprayed out beneath her frilly dress and into her       Barbie Doll undies.               Zzzsssst. Zsssssssssssss...ssss.ssssssssssstttt!!!               Now there was pee pee all inside her panties!!!               Jessie felt so ashamed. She was all moist, wet, and itchy in her       underpants! Her precious white cotton panties had turned all moist and       yellow with wee wee stains!               Poor little girl. All wet, moist, and smelly down there. What would       little Tommy think of her now?               Baby Jessie got up from the swings to get away from Tommy before he       discovered what a stinky little pee pee girl she was. This was a big       mistake, because no sooner had she gotten off the swing then some of       the piddle leaked out of her panties and onto the cement below -       clearly visible to Tommy!               Little Jessie has made potty and tinkle so badly in her panties that       the soft cotton material couldn't handle the load of wetsy puddles!       Little drops of kiddie tinkle leaked out and ran down her baby white       stockings, onto her black saddle shoes, and onto the playground.               Little Tommy noticed immediately. He looked down at the tiny puddle       forming beneath the little red head and then gazed up her frilly dress.        Little Jessie had peed her panties!               Little Tommy began to laugh out loud and called his friends over.               "Look everybody...Jessie peed her pants!"               ** laughter and giggling from the other boys **               Even some of the other girls noticed too. They bowed their heads in       shame and blushed. Little Jessie hadn't learned to use the potty yet.       She was still making pee pee in her panties.               Jessie's cheeks began to blush crimson and she bowed her head in       shame. She had just make wee wee in front of all the boys. Then she              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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