Hazel stops in her tracks. She holds her stomach teasingly.
'Oh, I think I need a dump!'
Roxy laughs. 'N - Not now!'
'I think these panties won't last much longer! There's going to be skid stains up and down!'
As they wander along, Hazel releases a wet fart. She looks slightly uneasy, but happy.
After a couple more steps, Hazel loses control. She doubles over, a log sliding into her panties. The two laugh.