“Mar… Ms. Miller! Please!” I shouted through the office, desperation shaking my voice. “Yes, Allie?” She looked at me with an amused grin. M... co-workers, the bitches, just hid behind their computer screens, no doubt eager to see how the drama played out. Sometimes I hated working in a female-only office. “I. Need.” I ground out between clenched teeth. “To. Pee! Now!” I was breathing hard and sweat was forming on my forehead. The pained moan when a cramp shot through my stomach was probably. .' Celia started to say, and then followed itwith an, 'Oh!' as she stared at the selection of dresses and blousesbulging out the top of my suitcase.'But that's impossible,' Celia said. 'I saw you pack your clothes inthere last night.''And afterwards,' I added, 'you stuffed your own clothes on top becauseyou couldn't get them in your own suitcase.''Well, when have you ever seen me wear a dress like this?' Celia said. 'She selected one from the top and held it up. A carbon copy of the blackdress. Had to keep my thoughts calm. The boxers wouldn't do a very good job of camouflaging my excitement if things got any worse down there.Dad grunted, and we tried out Aunt Marie's solution. We soon realized that even with the seat behind the driver collapsed, we still had a lot of gear outside. He was struggling to squeeze the largest suitcase sideways between the front seats, resting on the console, while leaving enough room to access the gear shifter. Even that was a poor fit, pushing the soft. She looked me in the face and told me "I'm going to give the best blowjob you've ever had, little b*o. You're going to shoot your cum for your big sister." Her dirty talk was making me horny and I started to feel incredibly good.I looked around to see what the other girls were doing and saw some who hadn't started touching their guys' dicks yet but were busy taking their tops off. "Hey, s*s. Look what they're doing. Can you give me something to look at?"From living in the same house and seeing.