It was a nice rainy day of summer in Florence , Italy.
Cronos was walking through the soft wet grass , enjoying the breezy wind of summer.
He was wearing a light pink satin shirt and black tight trousers.
His makeup looked as gorgeous as usual , but he was somewhat worried that the rain might ruin his hair.
An other thing he was worried about was that he began to feel a slight urge to pee since he forgot to use his own bathroom before leaving his house and he drank 2 bottles of water to make sure he'll remain well hydrated.
At first , Cronos tried to ignore the urge to go , but it was too strong in that moment.
There were no bathrooms around the park and the sound of dripping water the rain made only reminded him of the sound of urinating.
He couldn't just go to a tree , pull his pants down and pee.
He was a civilized man.
He couldn't such a thing.
Cronos began to slightly hop up and down , with his hands held on his crotch , feeling that his bladder might explode at any minute.
It wasn't fair!
There should have been some bathrooms in that park.
Cronos sure hoped there was no one around since he didn't want someone to see him doing the pee-pee dance.
Then , his bladder gave up.
It couldn't resist at all that pressure and it began pouring yellow hot pee everywhere.
It was so humiliating for Cronos and now his pants were a darker shade of black.
The poor man was so embarrassed.
He couldn't believe he did something so childish.