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Umbridge scanned the Gryffindor table in an attempt to find Harry, but she never found him. Then she proceeded to eat her food without a care. It was a few minutes later when the toad felt her insides acting up.

“Ooooh!” Umbridge groaned, grasping her stomach.

When her insides began acting up more violently, she got up and started waddling her way out of the Great Hall, intending to make a beeline for the girls’ lavatory. She was halfway between the staff table and the double doors (between Gryffindor’s and Ravenclaw’s respective tables) when she felt the back of her cardigan skirt and knickers getting soaked with her own waste. This also resulted in a large brown spot forming on the back of her skirt, much to the amusement of the student body, while the teachers were confused. Umbridge also turned around and saw that her skirt was dripping her own waste on the stone floor, much to her humiliation.

“HOW COULD THIS HAVE HAPPENED?” screamed Umbridge.

“Who knows, Dolores,” said Professor Dumbledore. “It’s possible that somebody spiked your food or your goblet of pumpkin juice.”

Umbridge felt her irritated bowels act up again. She tried holding in until she made it to the loo, but those muscles relaxed and made Umbridge poop herself again. She screamed in anger before finally leaving the Great Hall, but the sound of the students’ laughter continued ringing in her ears. Umbridge spent a little over an hour and a half on the loo before she could leave, then she cast a non-verbal charm to clean her cardigan skirt and knickers.

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I have to admit that I love to flash my c*** to adult women, of any age actually. I flash my c*** in my car, on webcams or in hotel windows overlooking parking lots or beaches like in Florida. My c*** is slightly larger than “average” but certainly not huge. Two women have told me that my c*** is really hard. I believe that several women have seen me though none have reported me and that’s a good thing.

One time in Florida I was laying on the lounge with my c*** surreptiously sticking out the side. Across the deck was a beautiful black haired lady in a bikini. She had really b*******. She was wearing sunglasses and getting some sun. Her lounge was slightly elevated but I couldn’t tell if her eyes were open. If they were she would have seen my c*** which of course was really exciting me. We were like that for about 15 minutes when another lady approached her and said something. She sat up, raised her glasses and took a clear look at me. She then lowered her glasses and resumed her position. She didn’t do or say anything. The only thing she did was bend her knee blocking my view between her legs. I didn’t trust the other lady so I left right away. That lady really took it in stride. I often wonder if she was offended, neutral or excited.

One night I was cruising with my c*** in my hand looking for a flashing opportunity. Up ahead was a girl hitchiking. She was wearing a loose dress from what I could see in the headlights and she was perfect. I decided to offer her a ride with my c*** out. If she got in, great and if she did not that was cool. I pulled up beside her and she opened the door. When that happened the interior light came on. She could see my c*** but I was so excited that c** exploded out of my c***. It happened so fast that I reached over, closed the door and took off.

I often wonder what she thought. Oh yeah, I also j******* to those memories.