It is a beautiful day in the pacific northwest and zayda has decided to put on a pair of tiny thongs and a pair of latex shorts over it. As she relaxes in the back yard she suddenly needs to go no. 2. Knowing the pants will hold it she turns around and leans over the chair and proceeds to let the mushy stuff fill her plastic pants. And fill them she does. Messy, dark and full of you know what. Afterward she sits down in them and tells us how much she likes being messy, how she might wear them all day –in between farts and a cigarette. (Real no. 2)