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Rachel was out for a country walk and really needed to pee. As she crossed a bridge over a wier the round of water crashing down only served to increase her urgency to pee. Rachel walked a little way down the riverside path before pulling down her trousers and panties, squatting and leaning back before peeing a huge arc into the river.