The painful sensation of having everything just stop was nothing short of agonizing to her.  She couldn't stop her body from shaking, and she felt like crying.  Everything in her wanted to just keep going and accept the bliss of what she'd felt so far.  It was like staring at a cake, smelling it for hours and never even being allowed a bite.<br/><br/>She waited for the recorder before she spoke, her voice soft and trembling.  "Well," she gently replied, thinking, "it feels a little like I have to pee, but I know I don't.  It's more like...I'm going to burst, but I need to burst.  I can't handle all the pressure...and..."  A faint tear slipped its way from her eye to slide down her cheek.  "I just want..."<br/><br/>She closed her lips once more, ashamed and embarrassed once the cooldown allowed her some degree of control once again.  "I'm sorry," she said meekly.  "I don't know what got into me.  Is this normal for the treatment?"