As I was hobbling around the table trying to get everyone's orders correctly, I could feel more hot piss trickling out of me and I was powerless to st...p it. I could feel it trickle down both sides of my legging so I tried to hold my tray even lower to cover up the wedding. I hoped my face didn't give away my friend chicken s of what was happening down there and it was so powerless to control it. I finally managed to get all their orders and started hobbling clenching all the way towards the. He turned to the couple and recited the specials of the day to them. The young brunette announced, "I'll let Paul order for me."Evelyn took a small sip of wine and thought, 'What don't you let Paul do for - and to you?' Evelyn became embarrassed at how she was reacting to the couple. 'It's none of my business. Besides, Harry would never cheat on me.'She wondered if that was why she reacted in the way she did. Maybe, on a subconscious level, she had grown jealous and insecure. 'I'm only. With the promise of food and drink, they made their way into the den where I was; a few minutes later, Mom brought in drinks and snacks for all of us.They were still telling me about all the fun they'd had when Dad got home some time later. He stuck his head in the den, and was promptly overwhelmed by the three of them welcoming him home, and telling him about their day. I could see that Dad was glad that Susan had had such a good time before he managed to get free of them and get his own. By now, my forehead feels tight, my neck is stiff and I have a headache that feels terminal. Two paracetamol washed down with another mug of tea help, followed by a long, hot shower. Standing beneath the scalding water, my neck begins to ease up and the headache starts to fade. Maybe a new life three and a half thousand miles away will let me dispel the painful memories and I can start to live again. Pulling a clean sweat shirt down over my head I glance at the alarm clock by the bed. It is.