As more time passed I noticed that we were getting further and further away from the cities and was getting curious as to where we were going.My curiosity didn’t last as my focus changed immediately from our possible destination to my suddenly rumbling stomach. Again and again it rumbled although I had no idea why. Just as suddenly my stomach cramped and I felt my bowels shift trying to push the contents out. I squealed and clenched as hard as I could growing more and more frantic. I told Henry and he just smiled and said it would be alright. I could feel the sweat bearing on my forehead as I clenched my hole harder and harder, the cramping in my stomach growing more and more, a high pitched fart escaping every so often. Finally he started to pull off into a rest area that looked like it hadn’t been used in years.As he parked the car I quickly jumped out almost falling over myself as I tried to steady myself on the heels. Tears started to form in my eyes as I made my way closer and. The meeting at Taggart International had been on his schedule for two weeks, and nothing had happened this morning to account for his tardiness. His boss, Peter Keating, had counseled him more than once about being punctual but to no avail. Despite his best intentions, Ken could never get it together enough to be on time. He was always hurrying to get somewhere, and such was the case now.Trying to make up time in the mid-town morning rush hour was an exercise in futility. The heavy rain that drenched the city made things even worse. When, at last, he arrived at the Taggart building he was thirty minutes late and couldn't find a place to park. While nervously circled the block, every spot vacated in front of him was claimed by someone before he could get there.Finally, as he was approaching the entrance of the building once again, a limousine pulled away from the curb. As he hastily pulled up, he passed through a large puddle and sent muddy water flying all over the women who had just.
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