All through dinner stewart noted the pressure building on his bladder and suppressed his need to go to the toilet thinking it would be rude to get up half way through a meal. By the end of dinner he was virtually bursting. Emily found it cute the way he had started squirming in his seat and guessed the diuretics along with the wine was starting to have an effect on poor Stewart. Once done with their meals Stewart was virtually tapping one leg up and down in a jig. “Excuse me Emily but I think I must go find the […]