I danced and jumped on my bed and that intense played a trick for my bladder and I started to need peeing so much but my hubby occupied the toilet. So I had to stay there in front of the locked door and wait my turn to get relief. But he was silent and ignored my begging, so it turned me to be bad and cursed calling him bad names that he deserved. Bad luck was he hadn't opened that after all so I did my dirty things inside my leggings.