I heard her yank her pants down, and then the hiss of pee hitting the forest floor. That girl really had to go! "Um, Rebecca?" She called. "Do you hav...e any, um..." "Forgot about toilet paper did you?" I finished digging the toilet paper out of my bag and walked over to where she was. She was squatting with her butt against a tree, jeans and panties around he ankles with a small puddle soaking into the ground. I started to hand her the Kleenex when I saw something that made me pause. Carol had. Kendra wanted me gone. No, not just gone. She wanted me destroyed. She wanted me to leave with my tail between my legs, defeated.I don't know how she could possibly have expected me to go for the act. Did she really? Or did she simply trust that I would play along with her game?So we had both been drinking. It was a campus party. She chose this particular venue because she wanted people to see us together, of that I was sure. Then she started the act. She was coming on to me. She gave me a good. .......................Mid-way up the Camps Elysees, the shop was now open and busy with customers. They strode in and asked to see the corset which was on show in the window. A haughty, middle-aged sales lady surveyed Cathy: "Quelle size? Nick quickly translated. "Douse." She looked at Cathy's figure. "Et les poitrines (breasts)?" Petites (small)."She returned with a plastic-wrapped replica of the corset from the window.They were directed to a corridor leading to the shop's changing rooms.. She said yes.Taking this as an advantage, I asked her for those sketches to see and asked her for the WhatsApp number. Without hesitating, she gave her number. And for my luck, she asked me to accompany her to see the campus of our college and I accepted. While roaming the campus, we talked about our relationships and pasts.Then she said, she needs to go to rest room. I showed the way but we were in PU(11th and 12th) block, so no one would come here as it was a holiday for PU students. As she.