I held out my hand, he took it, and I pulled him into the ladies room.... where I knew there was a couch. I had both his hands now walking backwards,... as I pulled him inside. I backed him to the couch, and pushed him, making him plop down on his butt.Then I knelt down between his legs, smiled up at him, and rested my hands on the crotch of his jeans. I was kind of surprised at the bulk of what I felt in there. "Is this ok?" I asked him. His face was so red, he just swallowed and nodded."I. Her own voice only a hoarse whisper, she repeated her words over and over: “I’m so sorry, Ellen.”It took a long time for Ellen to calm down. When her sobbing subsided, Eleanor stood up and retrieved a wash cloth from a basin and washed Ellen face with cold water. Ellen looked at her gratefully.“You are a darling, Eleanor. You should not be here, though. I don’t want you to get in trouble with your family.”“Are you out of your mind, Ellen? Mother would have come herself, but she is too busy to. "no, no, no" she stammered "Please, just a few more seconds" she was completely devestated that she'd actally squirted pee into her knickers, she'd never even contemplated the possibility that she could ever get desperate enough to physically wet herself. As she reached the back of the queue her only thought was the Ladies Room. It was an absolute emergency. Hold on guys, said Stacy, I need to sort out the tickets, she went inside leaving them stood out in the cold. Millie tried to push. Oh but now. No more. Offender. Eugene the Offender. First Time Offender. First time offenders were not taken from society but they were required to go to meetings and report to probation officers. Oh these powers fueling the worldwide plague were mighty big about meetings. Some have posited this fetish for meetings fertilized dormant seeds and others contend the seeds were the meetings themselves. Oh I don’t know. Fairly unfathomable way to exist to me too, meeting minutes, recitation of what.