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Saving Felicity

... the beautiful contrasting landscapes from her previous travels took hold. “The Gobi desert. Have you been?” “No, no I haven’t. Tell me about it.” “Oh, it’s just an amazing place. The variety of environments in such close proximity is incredible. Mountains, sand dunes, grasslands, bustling cities and sacred temples, it’s just so diverse. We made camp at the edge of one of the dunes, with local Nomads as our guides. I loved sitting out in the evening, watching the sun go down, shimmering across the scorched sands, making it look even more like a glowing orange sea. The temperature was just as varied. We had to cope with baking heat during the day, down to freezing drops when the sun went down. That’s why I liked early evening the best. There’s something so cleansing about feeling the cooling air refresh your sun baked skin.” He let her talk and just listened to her warming words of adventures in hotter climates, until her words turned to whispers and she fell gently sleep. She woke with a start, not remembering where she was, but it didn’t take long for the glacial cold to remind her of the severe, wintery, tomb she’d found herself stranded in. She had another problem, the tight pressure in her bladder indicated she was going to need to relieve herself. She rolled over on the solid ice bed onto her back and looked up at the glistening domed ceiling of their little cave. There was no way she was going to be able to wait. She turned to Eduardo, “Erm, I have a bit of a problem.” ...

... “What’s that?” “I need to…” “Oh! Okay, well the storm is still too strong for you to go outside,” he said, instantly understanding the problem she was talking about. “I have an empty water bottle. I’m afraid you’re going to have to go in that. I’ll turn away and won’t look.” Felicity was used to having to go in the strangest of places, but she’d always managed to find some degree of privacy. She knew there was no way she could maintain her dignity in the situation she was in. Things may have gone a lot better if she’d just stripped off her layers and bared all, but instead she took the option to try and pull her trousers out the way. With one hand holding the bottle and the other tugging at the tight material of her clothing, there were no hands left to balance. Her footing slipped on the perilous floor of the cave and her instinct to reach out and grab something was unstoppable, as was the flow that had already begun. “Fuck!!” The obscenity echoed around the walls and Eduardo turned to see what was going on. What he saw was Felicity in the heap on the floor, trousers around her knees in a puddle of her own piss. She was so embarrassed, but he soon put her at ease with the big smile. “There are better ways to warm up than covering yourself in urine you know.” He helped her to her feet. “Are you okay? You didn’t hurt yourself when you slipped?” “Not physically.” “Hey, don’t worry about it. What happens in the cave stays in the cave. Okay?” She smiled and was thankful to him for ...