Trying to get off a call to use the bathroom I fidget in my seat, finally I get the chance and run to the toilet, the door is locked. Holding myself between the legs I race downstairs to the other bathroom, that one is occupied too. I dance, holding myself desperately trying to hold on until I can't hold any longer. I pull down my pants in the hopes not to get them too wet but too lade I'm flooding. Leaking on my clothes, down my legs, on my socks onto the rug.