I’m attending an interview for a new job. I’m wearing a blue top, a beige coloured skirt, and on my cute little feet I have on some black high heels. As I sit on the settee and introduce myself to my potential new boss, I can feel my nerves starting to build because I really need this job. The interview seems to be going well, and I’m feeling quite hopeful, when all of a sudden he reveals that he knows my old boss, and also knows all about me and my little wetting problem! And furthermore, it turns out that this new boss has exactly the same wetting fetish as my old one! I’m now told that if I want this job, I’m going to have to do as I’m told, and that means emptying my bladder right here on the spot! I’m so embarrassed, but I’m desperate for the work, and simply feel that I have no choice. To my lasting shame, I find myself spreading my legs so that my silk panties are on show, and then I take the plunge and open up my bladder! A warm stream bursts through my panties, and makes a huge wet patch on the settee underneath me. My panties are drenched within seconds, and to make matters even worse, I’m getting a big camel-toe right in front of my eagerly watching new boss. But my ordeal isn’t yet over, as I’m now made to slip my hand inside my soaking wet panties and rub myself to orgasm. After what I’ve been put through in this interview, I had better get the job!