In The Snow No Less

‎3 years ago when my son had just gotten his driver's license I would ask him all the time to slow down, we had a 45 min drive from the school his brother would be attending and he was torturing me driving exactly at or less than the speed limit allthe way home because he knew I was really squirming. I started to wet my pants and screaming to pullover, he got to the side of the highway and they sat there watching me finish wetting myself outside the car. I stomped to the back of the car to get the picnic blanket to keep from ruining the seat heater and rode home in very chilly silence.
jojo11558 jojo11558
51-55, F
1 Response Jul 22, 2010

I am in the process of training everyone I know to not be surprised.<br />
My potty training is fragmenting