Mr. John! Mr. John! TOILET! Mr. Jooohnn! TOILET!
His hands firmly grasping his crotch, he shuffles toward the door with a sheepish, embarrassed, hurried and pleading look. He needs to the use the restroom right now.
::sigh:: I’m mid-sentence.
“Yes, you may use the restroom.”
He releases his grip on himself and rushes to the door, his wood-soled shoes [...]
