I arrive back in my hotel room bursting to pee, only to find a man in the bathroom attending to a problem with the toilet's flushing system. He tells me to wait, so I pace and pee dances my way around the room, struggling not to wet my skin-tight jeans while waiting for the bathroom to become available. I even lie on the bed and hold my crotch so that I don't leak into my panties!
As I reach my limit for holding it, I ask the repair man how much longer he is going to be. When he says another five minutes, I have no choice! I switch on the tap of the whirlpool tub (as if I were running water for a bath), tug down my jeans and panties, and sit on the edge of the tub to empty my bursting bladder, hoping the man will not come out of the bathroom and catch me with my pants down. The images below are still frames taken from the movie.
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