.... one of the dogs' water bowls, thus making the floor wet and slippery for the second time in as many hours. Poor Sarz had only just regained her composure, having finally made it to the Ladies' Room and back, and was grateful she hadn't had too much to drink. She was sure, if she slowed down now, the floor would be dry by the next time she needed to go.
Elsewhere in the room ....
Elsewhere in the room ....
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