Prompt:

That's great.

Can you give me one more version of the story, but this time to avoid the protection filling up with too much pee, as preparation Sarah is wearing a foley catheter connected to a leg bag.

This way the incontinence device is only needed for number 2 business, while Sarah is able to empty her leg bag. Maybe incorporate something like a timed lock, to ensure Sarah or anyone else is unable to remove her bodysuit during the evening. This would give her security.

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Sarah meticulously adjusted the straps of her leg bag, ensuring it lay flat and discreetly against her thigh beneath her tights. Tonight was the annual gala for the local arts foundation, a sophisticated affair she and Mark looked forward to. Her emerald green bodysuit, with its elegant high neck and the tell-tale rear zipper, was laid out on the bed.

Managing both urinary and bowel incontinence had become a significant part of Sarah’s life after her recent illness. The Foley catheter, connected to the leg bag, was her reliable solution for urine. It allowed her to participate in social events without the constant worry of sudden urges or accidents. The absorbent brief she would wear was primarily for bowel incontinence, offering a necessary layer of protection and security.

The process of getting ready was methodical. First, she carefully inserted her leg into the brief, ensuring a snug and comfortable fit. Then came the bodysuit, the smooth fabric gliding over her skin and the slight bulk of the brief and catheter tubing. The rear zipper was always a bit of a reach, but tonight, Mark was on hand to help.

“Ready for the final touch?” he asked, holding up a small, sleek device. It was a timed lock, specifically designed for garments with rear zippers. They’d researched it together, looking for a way to ensure Sarah felt completely secure throughout the evening. Once locked, it couldn’t be opened until the set time, providing an extra layer of reassurance against accidental or impulsive attempts to remove the bodysuit.

Mark set the timer for four hours, enough to cover the duration of the gala. With a soft click, the lock engaged, securing the zipper firmly in place. “There you go,” he said, kissing her neck just below the zipper. “Completely secure.”

Sarah smiled, a genuine feeling of confidence washing over her. Knowing the lock was in place eased a significant amount of anxiety. She wouldn’t have to worry about the zipper accidentally slipping or any sudden urge to adjust things in a moment of panic.

At the gala, Sarah felt remarkably at ease. The Foley catheter efficiently managed her urinary output, the leg bag discreetly tucked away and easily emptied during a quick trip to the accessible restroom. The brief provided a reliable backup for any bowel-related issues, allowing her to focus on enjoying the company and the beautiful surroundings.

During a break between performances, Sarah felt the familiar sensation of her leg bag needing to be emptied. She excused herself and found a private bathroom. The process was simple and discreet. She was grateful for the independence the catheter provided.

Throughout the evening, the knowledge of the locked zipper was a constant, comforting presence. It wasn’t about preventing her from using the restroom for bowel movements – she could manage that within the confines of the locked bodysuit if needed, thanks to the absorbent brief. Instead, the lock was a safeguard against any moment of panic or a desire to prematurely remove her protective garments in a public setting. It provided a sense of control in a situation where she often felt a lack of it.

As the evening drew to a close, and the timer on the lock finally buzzed softly against her back, Sarah felt a sense of quiet triumph. She had navigated a formal event with confidence and grace, thanks to the careful planning and the security measures they had put in place. The Foley catheter, the protective brief, and the timed lock on her emerald green bodysuit had worked seamlessly, allowing her to enjoy the night without the constant fear of an accident. Back home, as Mark unlocked the zipper, Sarah felt a profound sense of gratitude for his unwavering support and for the technologies that allowed her to live her life to the fullest.