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Don and Amanda had just moved to New Orleans. They were getting used to finding their way around and exploring many new and exciting things. The apartment they rented was directing across from City Park with beautiful walkways with marble bridges and gazeboes done in beautiful 19th century architecture. Wanting to get out for a while they decided to walk to the park and see all it had to offer. It was not long after they had covered quite a bit of distance that Amanda had that all too familiar feeling inside telling her a BM was coming. She usually waited 2-3 days in between because she did not particularly enjoy bodily functions but made do with what nature calls for. Thinking she had plenty of time she put the thought away and continued on the adventure her and Don had set out upon. They stopped at many of the bridges to see the ducks, swans, and turtles in the water. There was even a museum that they both made a mental note to stop by on the way back. Amanda's cramps started coming more frequently. It might have been the change to more rich foods or maybe just the change in drinking water. Whatever the reason it did not matter, soon she would need to get to a bathroom. Embarrassingly she told Don of her impending need. He understood and was more than happy to quickly head back. Don's excitement was rising and he tried very hard not to show it too much. They were walking at a much slower pace and would stop every so often so that Amanda could catch her breath after a huge cramp. She was starting to sweat and she felt her little rosebud hole fighting to open up and let everything out. They eventually arrived back to the museum. Only to find it was now closed for the day. The relief she had longed for would now have to ...

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