Chapter 1: Jayne Goes to Work

The alarm clock rang out and Jayne, twenty three years old, six feet and two inches tall with brown eyes and long black hair, reached over and pressed the snooze for another ten minutes rest before rolling over on to her back. With her legs parted slightly she relaxed and slowly emptied her bladder. The feeling of relaxation was so complete that she was soon asleep again. Jayne lived alone in her attic bedsit and had peed in the bed ever since she could remember.

She was awoken again by the alarm and this time the warmth pooled around her meant that it was time to get up and face the day. She sat up leaning on her elbows and saw the damp patch on the duvet where it had dipped between her legs, her bladder was empty now and it was time to get out of bed.

She slid out of bed, stood up and stretched. As she reached up to the ceiling the hem of her nightdress gave up its last few drips onto the carpet. She slipped the nightdress off her shoulders and onto the floor, stepped out of it and hung it over the foot of the bed to dry. She walked naked over to the wash basin, splashed some cold water on her face to help her wake up and drank three pint glasses of water straight down.

Still following her usual morning routine Jayne went over to the wardrobe to select her working attire for the day. Today she chose a tight white jumper with a high neck, a long and narrow black skirt down to her ankles and a pair of open toe shoes with four inch heels. She stepped into the skirt, pulled it up and fastened it around her waist then put on her bra and pulled the jumper over her head. She went over and sat on the bed to put on her shoes, first the left one then, pausing slightly to pee through her skirt into the bed, she put on the right shoe. Now that her bladder had been flushed out of the concentrated ‘overnight’ pee she would not need to return to the bed to pee.

Now it was time for breakfast, a bowl of dry ‘Special K’ washed down with a further three pints of water all completely in accordance with the very popular water diet. Jayne liked the water diet because as well as being a very healthy way to eat it made her urine very dilute so that now she could pee anywhere throughout the day without leaving any odour or stain. She had often been sleepy and lain on the settee late at night and forgetting that she wasn’t in bed just let go, now that was not a problem.

As she started to drink the second glass she released her bladder again allowing the pee to soak through her skirt in to the chair. The thin cushion was not able to absorb much before letting the excess cascade over the back of the seat, making a puddle on the carpet which gradually soaked away. With breakfast finished, Jayne took her empty crockery over to the sink and rinsed it out before filling another glass and drinking it straight down. She walked over to the mirror leaving a trail of drips from the back of her skirt as she went. She stood with her legs slightly apart while she brushed her hair and then as she checked her appearance in the mirror she again released her bladder - this time making the front of her skirt as wet as the back and leaving a quite considerable puddle on the carpet.

Jayne waited a few seconds for the dripping to subside and made her way out of the front door, onto the landing and down the four flights of stairs with the blackness of her skirt hiding the wetness completely.

At the bottom she met her landlady bringing in her milk from the doorstep who chatted with her for a few minutes before going back inside. This wouldn’t normally be a problem but Jayne liked to be first at the bus stop.