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    Welcome to a SPECIAL SESSION of the Toilet Violations Punishment Committee (TVPC) – this writer’s favorite fantasy. The story takes place in a high school not unlike other high schools. In this high school, however, there are strict rules regarding the toileting behavior of the school’s female students. Those who break the school toilet rules (including the rules against going to the bathroom in your pants) are brought before the TVPC to have their cases heard and their punishment given out if they are guilty. Meetings of the TVPC are ORDINARILY called to order at 3:10 PM each school day in the TVPC meeting room – Room 222 of the high school. This special session, however, is being convened at 10:00 AM. It should be noted that where this story takes place you need to be 18 in order to enter high school so all persons depicted, even though entirely fictional, are at least 18 years of age.

    My name is Arnold Ziffel and I’m chairman of the TVPC. What follows are the summary minutes of the special session TVPC meeting of November 4, 2012.

    This SPECIAL SESSION is being convened to address the toilet violations that occurred at last Saturday’s football game at Bayside High School. It seems that the girls’ room facilities provided at the game weren’t the greatest and between our cheerleaders and the girls in the band, we had so many toilet violations that we couldn’t address them during the TVPC’s regular meeting after school. Instead, we’ve convened this special session during the school day, just to deal with these cases. As faithful readers of the TVPC surely know, accidents and other toilet violations by those who represent the school (such as cheerleaders and band members) are punished more severely than if it just happened in the course of the regular school day.

    Taking the cases on the cheerleading squad first, I turn to Miss Musso, the cheerleading coach. “I hope you won’t be too hard on the girls having accidents,” the lovely Coach Musso urges me, “The bathrooms at the game there were really bad.” “I know it doesn’t excuses girls for having accidents – especially while representing the school,” she says, “But I’m just saying that with the girls’ room the way it was, you can kind of understand how accidents can happen.” I understand what she’s saying, but I’m a bit puzzled by the comments. “I know how the girls hate when they only have port-o-pottys to use at games,” I acknowledge, “But I thought that Bayside High had regular toilet facilities at their football field.” “Well, they did have regular toilets,” Coach Musso acknowledges, “But they didn’t have doors on the individual stalls.” “They get stalls without doors on them quite a bit – They should be used to it by now,” I point out, “Not wanting to use a port-o-potty is on thing – I can be a little sympathetic when a girl has an accident because of that.” “But a stall without a door is still a regular toilet,” I tell her, “It may not be ideal, but we really have to expect girls who represent the school to use regular toilets when they need to.” “I mean, I will keep all that in mind,” I assure her, “But I must say that I’m not at all happy to hear of cheerleaders and girls in the band having accidents when regular toilets were available.

    The first matter from the cheerleading squad is that of a cute and petite freshman named Tatianna. She is charged with having a doubleheader accident – that is, going in her pants both ways. This being her first ever TVPC appearance, she is understandably quite nervous – In fact, she’s already crying a bit and is visibly shaking with fear. “Try to relax – It’s not going to be so bad,” I tell her, “You’re certainly going to be punished for what you did, but I’ll certainly consider that it’s only your first offense.” “I just don’t want to get kicked off the cheerleading squad,” the scared freshman with braces tells me, in a near panic. “I love being a cheerleading more than anything,” she tells us, “I’m so sorry for what I did, but please don’t kick me off the squad.

    “Relax,” I tell her again, as Coach Musso chimes in with the same advice. “No one is going to kick you off the cheerleading squad,” she tells the girl. “You’re going to have to be punished for going in your pants and that punishment is going to be kind of bad because it happened while you were cheerleading,” I explain, “But if you do your punishment like you’re supposed to you can go right on being a cheerleader.” Miss Musso echoes that sentiment. “You made a mistake and went to the bathroom in your pants,” she tells Tatianna, “That’s definitely not a good thing, but we certainly don’t kick girls off the cheerleading squad just for doing that.” She seems a bit relieved to hear that and takes a deep breath and starts to calm down a bit – Well, a least a little calmer than she was before.

    Taking another deep breath, she proceeds to tell us what we pretty much already knew. She explains that she didn’t want to use the girls’ room at the game because the toilet stalls didn’t have doors on them. “I don’t mind public toilets so much, I really don’t,” the cute freshman tells us, drying her tears a bit, “I use the girls’ rooms in school all the time – Even when I have to do you know what.” “But we have doors on the stalls in the girls’ rooms here – at least on most of the stalls,” she says, “I like how we can have privacy in the stalls here.” “I tried – I really tried,” she assures me, “But I just couldn’t go in the toilets there because there was no privacy.” “I really like my privacy, sir,” she explains in earnest, “I guess I really NEED my privacy.” “I really didn’t want to go in my pants, sir – I swear,” the freshman cheerleader adds, “But I just couldn’t do my stuff in the toilets there.”

    “I understand,” I tell the poor girl sympathetically, “But sometimes you can’t always get the privacy you want – Sometimes you do have to use stalls without any doors on them.” “That’s the way the toilets are at some schools that we have to go to,” I explain, “And you need to get used to using them when you need to or you’re going to have some more unpleasant experiences before this committee.” “Yes sir,” she tells me uneasily, like that’s not something she wants to think about, “I’ll try to do better. “Sometimes you only get port-o-pottys at games,” I tell her, “This time you at least had regular toilets to use.” “I think I’d rather have a port-o-potty than what they had,” Tatianna says, “They may smell really bad sometimes, but at least you can close the door and get some privacy.” “Regardless you have to be able to use whatever bathroom facilities they have available,” I explain, “Going in your pants – Especially both ways – While representing the school as a cheerleader is a serious matter.

    Tatianna tells me that she understands that and promises to do better, but she also explains that only one part of her accident actually happened while she was cheerleading at the game. “I didn’t wet my pants at the game,” she points out, “I did do the other thing in my pants at the game, but I didn’t wet my pants until later.” “I was holding it in the whole bus ride home,” she explains, “I was trying to make it but here to use the girls’ room, but I just couldn’t hold it long enough.” “Just as soon as I got off the bus, I just couldn’t hold it any more,” she explains, “I just totally peed my pants in the parking lot before I could get to the girls’ room.” Obviously, the point of telling us all this is that she “only” messed in her pants at the game and her accident didn’t become a doubleheader until much later. The expectation, I suppose, is that her punishment might be a little less not having done both while actually cheerleading at the game.

    But I explain to her that she’s considered to be representing the school as a cheerleading from the moment she gets on the bus to go to the game until the moment she leaves school property after she gets back. “Unfortunately, that means you went in your pants BOTH WAYS while still representing the school as a cheerleader,” I explain to her, “And unfortunately the TVPC will be punishing you accordingly.”

    For her punishment, I sentence Tatianna to write 500 times, “I will not wet nor will I soil my panties in school or while cheerleading again.” I also sentence her to a week of detention and a week of her 3rd period study hall sitting on the toilet. “When we do toilet sitting punishment at this school, we sit with the stall door open,” I remind her, “Maybe that’ll help you a little in getting used to using toilets without stall doors.” I can tell she’s a little upset at her punishment – It is pretty severe for a first-time offender – But she doesn’t say anything. I think she’s more concerned with what’s going to happen the next time she has to go at a game and the toilets there don’t have doors on the stalls. For her sake, I hope she manages to use it before she goes in her pants again.

    Moving on the next case from the cheerleading squad, it’s another panty soiling – this time just a panty-soiling and not a doubleheader. The accused, who has pleaded “Guilty” the charge, is Esther, a pretty and athletic senior brunette with a very good school toilet record. As I understand it, she messed in her panties at the game but managed to keep hold of her bladder and urinated in the toilet in the girls’ locker room after she got back to our school after the game.

    “I don’t want to make any excuses,” she says, “I did it and it was my own fault.” “I just didn’t go and use the toilet when I needed to,” she admits, “And eventually it all just came out in my pants.” “But that’s not like you,” I point out to Esther, “I’m than a little surprised to hear of you not using the toilet when you needed to.” “It’s just so unlike you to go in your pants like that,” I explain. “I remember that you did a few panty-soiling messes when you were a freshman, but a lot of girls do that,” I remind her, “But you haven’t gone in your pants since then – You haven’t wet your pants since them and you certainly haven’t soiled them.” “I mean, I’m glad to hear of you taking responsibility for what you did,” I tell her, “But, as I said, I’m just a little surprised.”

    “Well, the girls’ room at the game was really bad,” she explains, “Miss Musso and Tatianna were really right about that.” “I mean, I know it’s no excuse and I don’t mean it as an excuse, but the girls’ room facilities were just awful,” she continues, “I just didn’t want to do my business in there – It was so bad that I didn’t even want to go #1.” “I just took a chance and tried to hold it in,” she says, “I managed to hold it in for peeing, but unfortunately, I went #2 in my pants.” She goes on to describe the restroom conditions there in graphic detail. “It wasn’t just that they didn’t have doors on the stalls,” she tells us, “I can deal with no doors on the stalls.” “I mean, I certainly don’t like it when they’re no doors on the stalls, but it’s not something I’d mess in my panties over.” “But these stalls were not only doorless in front, they were facing each other,” she explains, “The 4 stalls on the one side were facing directly into the 4 stalls on the other side.” “That’s just gross,” she argues, “You’ve got the girls using the toilet across from you looking into your stall and you can’t help but be looking into theirs.” “That’s just not how people are supposed to be going to the bathroom,” she adds.

    “If it was just no doors on the stalls, you just have to be careful not to look at anyone else on the toilet and they have to be careful not to look in on you,” she continues, “But this way, with the stalls across from each other, you can’t help it but to look in on other people and they can’t help but to look in on me.” “I know it’s no excuse, sir – I know it’s no excuse to go in my pants – Especially when it’s messing my pants and especially, especially when I’m a cheerleader,” she acknowledges, “But I just couldn’t use the toilet like that.” “I know it’s my fault and I know I have to take the punishment,” she says, “But I just couldn’t sit down on the toilet and do my business right across from another girl doing her business.” “I’m sorry but I had an accident,” she explains, “I tried – I really tried but I just couldn’t go to the bathroom where other girls would be looking in on me and I would be looking in on them.”

    I certainly do understand Esther’s point. Hers is a pretty graphic description and it’s well-described. I’m actually not completely unsympathetic, but as she said herself, it’s still not an excuse for not using the toilet when she needed to and messing in her panties because of it. It’s still a panty-soiling violation and the TVPC cannot excuse that – especially when it’s while representing the school

    For Esther, it’s also her first toilet offense of the school year – although unlike Tatianna, Esther has had other TVPC appearances in prior years. Obviously, though, those panty-soiling violations from her freshman year don’t count against her now, but we do have to give her the stern punishment commensurate with this being a panty-soiling while representing the school. She’ll have to write 500 times, “I will not soil my panties in school or while cheerleading again.” Furthermore, I give her the choice of spending a week of her 6th period study hall sitting on the toilet in the girls’ locker room or spending a week in regular (non-toilet sitting) detention. She thinks about it for moment and then chooses the week of study halls on the toilet. “Detention would be a problem for me with cheerleading practice and everything,” she explains, “I can deal with sitting on the toilet in the girls’ locker room here.”

    Our last case from the cheerleading squad on Saturday is not an accident case, but a case of bathroom-related teasing. It seems that Quinn, a senior on the squad, didn’t take too kindly to the other girls having accidents – Especially Tatianna. Quinn, a perennially peppy drama queen, seems rather annoyed to be called before the TVPC on a matter such as this and she seems particularly annoyed to be standing in the vicinity of Esther and Tatianna even though those 2 girls have long since cleaned themselves up after their accidents on Saturday.

    “Don’t link me up with those 2,” Quinn says unsympathetically, “They messed in their panties – They deserve to be here.” “And you teased them about messing in their panties,” Miss Musso reminds her, “And you teased Tatianna so bad you drove her to tears.” “That’s why you’re here, young lady,” she reminds the pretty but thoroughly conceited and sometimes nasty cheerleader. “What do you expect when a girl in high school messes in her panties like a baby,” Quinn quickly snaps back, “Do you really expect them NOT to get teased for doing something like that?” “That’s just gross,” she continues, “Its gross enough what Esther did and it’s even more gross to go in your pants both ways like Tatianna did.” “There’s just no excuse for that – NONE!” she says emphatically, “I don’t care how bad the toilets are, I would just NEVER go in my pants and they shouldn’t either.” Though Quinn is nothing like her older sister DARIA (who graduated 2 years), and Quinn would deny any comparison vociferously, I cannot help but think about how both girls have gotten in trouble with the TVPC for their comments. DARIA seemed to have a penchant for clever comments, though, while Quinn’s, at least in the case, just seem nasty.

    Although the veracity of Quinn’s comments are not really the point, a quick check of Quinn’s school toilet record proves interesting. “You did mess in your panties in school last year,” I remind her, “In fact, you did it twice.” That revelation brings a little smile to Esther’s face and quite a big smile to Tatianna’s. But Quinn defends herself saying that both of those only happened because her teacher – Specifically Mr. Feeney – wouldn’t let her go to the girls’ room when she asked. “Those were not my fault – It only happened because he wouldn’t let me use the toilet,” she says angrily, “With Esther and Tatianna they had the chance to go to the toilet and just decided to go in their pants instead.” “That’s completely different,” the senior insists, “They even admitted going in her panties was her own fault.” “I’m just walking off the bus after the game and Tatianna is standing right there in the parking lot,” Quinn continues, “It’s bad enough that she’s got a load in her panties already, but now she’s peeing in her pants, too.” “She is supposed to be in high school and she’s standing there with pee running down her legs,” Quinn rants on, “And you really expect that someone’s NOT going to tell her how disgusting that is?”

    “Yes, I expect that no one is going to tell her that,” I explain again to Quinn. “And YOU CAN EXPECT that since bathroom-related teasing is against TVPC rules, you’re gong to get punished for doing it.” “Great,” she says sarcastically, “Those 2 mess in their panties and I’m the one who’s going to get punished.” “Esther and Tatianna ARE getting punished – What do you think just happened,” I tell her, amidst growing frustration on my part, “Girls who go in their pants are always punished – Especially when they do it while representing the school.” “But it’s the TVPC that does the toilet-related punishing around here,” I point out, “And you’ve got no business making unnecessary comments like you did.”

    Just as Quinn appears ready to speak up again, she gets a nudge from Coach Musso. “Watch your mouth,” she tells her cheerleader, “The worse your attitude the worse your punishment is going to be.” Pausing a moment, the pretty and prissy senior drama queen seems to comprehend her coach’s point. “It’s just that I can’t believe that they would mess their panties like that,” a calmer Quinn says, “It’s really a disgrace to the cheerleading squad what they did and the rest of us shouldn’t have to smell all that on the bus ride home.” “I agree,” I tell her, “And that’s why they’re getting punished and punished a bit severely.” “Not severely enough in my book,” Quinn shoots right back, “Do you know how bad that bus smelled on the way home with 2 girls sitting in their messy panties.” “I just don’t care how bad the toilets are or even if it’s just a port-o-potty,” she says, “You use it when you have to use it – It’s just totally disgusting to go in your panties.” “And what’s with Tatianna going in her pants both ways,” she rambles on, “Why does she get only 1 punishment for that.” “She went in her pants BOTH ways – That’s 2 different things,” she points out, “She should be getting a separate punishment for each separate thing she did in her pants on Saturday.”

    With that Miss Musso nudges her again, this time a bit harder. “Shut up!” she tells Quinn bluntly, “You’ve said way too much already.” I could also remind Quinn of several accidents she had her sophomore year (including one that she hid in a sanitary napkin disposal and had to server a toilet suspension for), but what’s really the point. Quinn’s not very bright and I don’t think she’s really listening to me, anyway.

    For punishment, she will, of course, be writing some apology essays. “That will be a 1,000 word apology to Esther,” I tell the senior cheerleader, “And a 2,000 word apology to Tatianna.” And I also assign her to write 250 times, “I will not tease other girls about their accidents again.” “And this will be 250 times on the blackboard in detention,” I inform her, “Let’s hope that’ll serve as an attitude adjustment for you.” Quinn looks like she’s ready to argue some more, but a stern look from Coach Musso quickly convinces her that that’s really not a good idea now. “You might have gotten a little less punishment had you been more contrite,” Miss Musso whispers to her, “And you don’t need to make it even worse now.” “Yes sir,” is all she WISELY says now.

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    Toilet Violations Punishment Committee (Special Session)

    Before moving on to cases from the girls in the band, I ask Coach Musso about her own toilet activities at the game. “Obviously, you’ve had more than your share of problems using the girls’ room at games, Grace,” I point out to our shapely, spandex-clad cheerleading coach, “I’m wondering how you managed to deal with the lack of stall doors and the girls’ room setup.” “Fortunately, I didn’t have to have a bowel movement at the game,” she tells me, “I went first thing when I got up that morning and I didn’t have to go again until after dinner that night.” “I did have to urinate at the game and I did that,” she says, “I’m not going to say I liked doing it in a bathroom like that, but I did do it.” “But if I had to have a bowel movement in there, I would have done it,” she assures me, “I just don’t mess in my panties anymore – That sets a bad example for my cheerleaders.” Coach Musso sounds confident in that. I just wish I could believe her.

    Now moving on to cases from the band, we first have 4 panty-soiling cases to decide – 2 with a plea of “Guilty”; 1 with a plea of “Not Guilty”; and 1 with a plea that’s somewhere in between. “I’d just like to echo what Miss Musso said about the bathrooms there,” states Mrs. Duncan, the Assistant Band Director, “A lot of girls had problems with the lack of stall doors and the girls’ room being set up like it was.” “I know it’s no excuse for messing in their panties like they did,” she acknowledges, “But I have to say, I sure am glad that I didn’t have to have a BM myself on Saturday.”

    Laurie, a sophomore flute player and Alissa, a junior saxophonist are the 2 girls with “Guilty” pleas. Looking over their respective Violation Reports, it doesn’t look like there is much to say. “I’m sorry,” Alissa says as she fights back the tears – A sentiment that Laurie quickly echoes. “I’m assuming you 2 were trying to hold it in until you got back here and then had an accident instead?” I ask them. They both nod their head in agreement. “We went to the girls’ room and peed,” Alissa explains, “We both stood in front of the door for each other so we could at least have a little privacy for that.” “We were hoping that by peeing and not having to hold in our pee, too, we’d be able to hold in the other stuff longer,” she says, “But obviously we couldn’t hold it in long enough.”

    “Neither of us did it until the band was done performing so nobody apart from our band knew what we did,” Laurie, a skinny blonde with braces, points out, “Don’t we get some credit for at lest holding it in that long.” As I understand it, Laurie had her accident pretty much as soon as she boarded the bus for the trip home while Alissa managed to hold on to her bowel movement until she almost back here. “NO! – You don’t get credit for holding it in that long,” I tell them matter-of-factly, “What matters is whether you do it in the toilet or you do it in your pants.” “We did do our pee in the toilet – At least we didn’t do that in our pants,” she points out, “Doesn’t that mean anything?” “Yes,” I tell them, “It means you don’t get punished extra for wetting your pants, too.” At first, I’m a little annoyed that the girls seem to be trying to make excuses for what they did. But I guess they’re just trying to put the best face they can on messing their panties at the game on Saturday.

    Laurie has had a prior messing accident in school this year as well as once using too much toilet paper. Alissa has a prior incident of soiling her panties at band camp – an incident where she was also guilty of accidentally messing on the toilet and using too much toilet paper. I certainly wouldn’t list them as our best students toilet-wise, but I really have no reason to be particularly severe with them. They’ll each write 500 times (“I will not soil my panties in school or at band events again“) and serve a week of detention – 2 days of which for each of them to be spent sitting on the toilet.

    Moving on to our next case – the one with the confusing plea – I call Ally to the podium. She is a smart junior brunette and I ask her to explain her plea. “I did unfortunately mess in my panties so I’m pleading ‘Guilty’ to that,” she tells us, “But I’m definitely ‘Not Guilty’ of that doing it while representing the school.” On one hand that’s clear enough, but I’m not sure how this is actually possible. Of course, I ask her to explain further. “I didn’t do it while representing the school,” Ally says, “It wasn’t like I did it in front of everyone while performing on the field at the game.” “It happened on the bus ride home and then only because we got stuck in traffic,” she says, “That’s NOT while I was representing the school.” “Actually, young lady, that IS while representing the school,” I point out, “You’re representing the school until you leave school property after you get back.” “Weren’t you paying attention to Alissa’s and Laurie’s cases?” I ask her, “Messing in your panties on the bus ride home is indeed messing in your panties while representing the school.”

    “But that isn’t fair,” Ally argues back, “It only happened on the bus, not at the game.” “I held it in at the game,” she argues, “No one at the game saw me with a mess in my pants.” “I really didn’t do anything to embarrass the school because I hadn’t even done it in my pants yet,” she argues further, “I really don’t know why I should have to do extra punishment then.” “When you put on that band uniform, you’re supposed to be on your best behavior toilet-wise,” I explain, “And that means going in the toilet when you need to.” “I know that I’m supposed to go in the toilet and I’m sorry that I didn’t,” Ally says, “But I had the accident on the bus coming home not at the game.” “I know that I have to be punished for what I did,” she acknowledges, “I just don’t think I should be punished for having an accident at the game when I didn’t have an accident at the game.”

    “I think the larger point is that you shouldn’t have had an accident at all, Ally,” Mrs. Crabtree, a member of the TVPC, tells her, “If you had just gone in the toilet like you wee supposed to, we wouldn’t be having this discussion now.” “Do you think Austin is going to want to go out with a girl who messes in her panties?” she asks Ally, “Or do you think he’d prefer a girl is toilet trained?” That remark angers Ally a bit – She has a wild crush on Austin and dreams of AUSTIN AND ALLY being together forever. “I am toilet trained,” Ally snaps back strongly, “It’s not like I mess in my panties all the time.” “It’s just that I had an accident at the game,” she says, “I mean, I had an accident coming home from the game.” Her little slip up there, of course, does not go unnoticed by the members of the TVPC. “Well, like you said, you had an accident at the game,” I point out to the pretty brunette. “I’m afraid I’m not only going to have to find you ‘Guilty’ of Panty-Soiling,” I tell her and note for the record, “But that’s going to be a Panty-Soiling While Representing the School.”

    “But it isn’t fair,” Ally pleads some more, “It only happened on the bus ride home and that’s not the same thing as doing it at the game in front of people from the other school.” She wants to argue the point some more, but I put up my hand to stop her. “We’ve discussed this enough already and we’re done,” I tell the smart and pretty junior, “The rules are clear and you are guilty as charged.” “I’m afraid that you’re just going to have to do the extra punishment that comes from having an accident while representing the school,” I explain, “Next time go in the toilet like you’re supposed to and you won’t have to worry about whether it’s while representing the school or not.” I can tell that she’s not happy with that, but she’s smart enough not to talk back now.

    For punishment, Ally will have to write 500 times, “I will not soil my panties in school or at band events again.” And she’ll also have to serve a week of detention with 2 days of it being toilet sitting detention. Not surprisingly, Ally does not like her punishment. “500 times?” she asks, “And a whole week of detention with toilet sitting, too?” “It’s only my second accident of the school year,” she pleads, “And it’s only my first time going #2 in my pants.” “Why should I have to do all that when it’s only my first time with a mess?”

    “We’ve been through all that already, Ally,” I tell her sternly, “And unless you want to get it worse, I suggest you just let it go at that.” Ally’s a smart girl, but for some reason, she just can’t let this go. She shocks the committee room by pounding her fist on the podium in anger. I’m more than a little surprised to see that kind of behavior from the usually timid Ally, but, of course, I know exactly what to do. “Well, Ally,” I tell her, “You can now write a 1,000 word essay explaining why you think your punishment is unfair.” “And you’ll have some time to think about that, too,” I continue, a tinge of anger in my own voice, “Because now you’re going to do your entire detention sentence sitting on the toilet.” And before Ally can even raise a voice in protest, I stop her. “Next will be writing 1,000 times instead of 500,” I warn her. With that, Ally is smart enough to cut her losses and wisely leaves the podium without further incident.

    Our final case of panty-soiling at the game comes from a cute and petite junior violinist named Claudia. I’m not really surprised but I am disappointed to see Claudia standing before us charged with panty-soiling today. This sweet and likeable but very toilet troubled young lady has had a history of panty-soiling troubles throughout her high school career. Although she had been doing better this year, you’d have to figure the doorless stalls over at Bayside High would have been too much for Claudia to handle. I kind of hoped that she wouldn’t have had to go at the game and could have avoided this fate, but apparently that just wasn’t to be. But while I’m disappointed to see her charged with panty-soiling yet again, I am indeed surprised to see that she is pleading “Not Guilty.”

    Mrs. Duncan, however, tells of Claudia’s guilt. “Claudia, honey, you know I checked your panties after the game,” the Assistant Band Director tells her sympathetically, “And you know that I found in them.” “Now, I know that it wasn’t that big a mess,” Mrs. Duncan acknowledges, “But it was indeed a mess in your panties.” “You had a thick trail of soiling all down the center of your panties from front to back,” she explains to the junior violinist, “And you had a small smear of solid fecal matter in the lower back fabric.” “I’m sorry, Claudia, I really am – I know using the toilet isn’t easy for you sometimes,” the sympathetic Music teacher adds, “But I think you need to face up to the fact that you did have a mess in your panties Saturday at the game.”

    But Claudia insists that she’s not guilty. “It isn’t fair,” she says, fighting back the tears, “I went in the toilet – I didn’t mess in my panties.” “That bathroom at the game was gross – There wasn’t any privacy at all,” she tells us, “But I went in the toilet anyway.” “It was hard for me to go BM in that bathroom – It was really hard,” Claudia says, breaking down in tears, “But I used it anyway because I didn’t want to get punished for going in my panties again.” “But now you want to punish me anyway,” she says, as the tears really begin to flow, “Even when I didn’t do anything wrong!” “It isn’t fair,” she pleads, “It just isn’t fair.” “Nobody is going to punish you if you didn’t do anything wrong,” I tell Claudia, “That’s why we give you a chance to tell your side of the story.”

    Mrs. Duncan and I both look at each other puzzled. Suddenly, this seems like a difficult case. “I did panty inspections on a bunch of girls in the locker room after we got back here on Saturday,” Mrs. Duncan explains further. “Claudia was one of the girls I checked,” she explains, “And unfortunately, I caught her with soiled panties.” “As I said before, they weren’t soiled particularly bad,” she adds, “But they were definitely soiled.” Obviously, I believe what Mrs. Duncan is telling me, but it’s hard not to believe Claudia, too. In spite of her toilet troubles, I’ve never known the junior honor student to lie and her pleas of innocence today seem sincere. I really don’t think she’d be claiming to have had a bowel movement in the toilet at the game if she didn’t actually do it.

    Furthermore, we even have 2 witnesses who say they saw Claudia using the toilet at the game. “I definitely saw Claudia using the toilet,” states Rocky, one of the dancers that perform with the school band, “Teddy was standing in front of the stall to provide a privacy shield for Claudia while she was going.” CeCe, another dancer, nods her head in agreement with that. “Are you sure that Claudia was doing a bowel movement, though,” I ask Rocky, “Are you sure she wasn’t only urinating?” “I know that she was urinating, but I’m pretty sure that she went the other way, too,” Rocky explains. “After Claudia was finished urinating, she wanted to get up,” she explains further, “But I heard Teddy talk to her and she convinced Claudia to sit back down and do the rest of her business in there.” “Claudia was in there a little while longer, so I’m sure she did the other thing, too,” Rocky adds, “And Teddy told Claudia she was proud of her for doing it.” CeCe confirms that as does Teddy, a very pretty blonde also in the band.

    “I stood guard for her where the stall door should have been,” Teddy then explains, “She didn’t want to go both ways but eventually I convinced her that she had to.” “And I made sure that she did go – I even looked in the toilet to make sure,” she explains further, “And I’m really glad that she did go in the toilet, because she’d done a pretty big bowel movement in there.” “It would have been a really bad mess had she done this one in her panties,” Teddy adds. “So I didn’t go in my panties – I went in the toilet,” Claudia chimes back in, “Teddy helped me and I went in the toilet.” “I’m tired of messing in my panties – I don’t do that anymore,” Claudia says, “I only did it in the toilet now.” “I’m tired of getting punished for accidents and bathroom stuff,” she adds in tears, “So I know I have to go in the toilet no matter what.” “That bathroom was disgusting and horrible and I hated it,” she rambles on, “But I used it anyway because I didn’t want to have an accident and get punished.” “But now I’m going get punished anyway,” the toilet troubled junior says, as she breaks down crying again.”

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      Toilet Violations Punishment Committee (Special Session)

      “I think you need to tell Mr. Ziffel the rest, Claudia,” Teddy tells her friend, “I know that you didn’t do the bowel movement in your panties, but you have to tell them the whole story.” “It’s nothing to be ashamed of, Claudia – You should be proud that you used the toilet like you did,” she pleads with Claudia, “But you have to explain to them how your panties got like they did.” The shy Claudia just stares at Teddy – It’s clear that she’s not ready to tell us the rest. “I didn’t mess in my panties – I just didn’t,” Claudia insists, “Not even a little bit like Mrs. Duncan said.” “Your panties had a mess in them, Claudia,” Mrs. Duncan insists, “I had you pull down your panties in the girls’ locker room after the game and I saw the mess.” “Maybe she messed a little in her panties while she was on her way to the girls’ room,” Mrs. Duncan suggests, “Maybe she did do most of it in the toilet, but did a little bit in her panties before that.”

      “Actually, that’s not it, mom,” Teddy chimes in. Mrs. Duncan is Teddy’s mom. “I saw Claudia’s panties as she was taking them down in the stall,” Teddy explains, “And they didn’t have any mess in them yet.” “Claudia did do her full bowel movement in the toilet and I think she should be proud of that,” Teddy continues, “But the thing is, sir, she didn’t wipe herself after she was done.” “Claudia was really nervous and definitely didn’t want to do her business in the open stall,” Teddy explains further, “But I could tell how bad she had to go and I managed to convince her that she had to use those toilets anyway.” “She did manage to do it all in the toilet like she was supposed to,” Teddy goes on, “But I guess she just couldn’t handle wiping herself, too – Not without a door on the stall for privacy.” “When Claudia done she just pulled her panties up,” Teddy tells us, “It was really hard for her to use the toilet like that and I think she just wanted to get out of there as fast as she could.” Claudia nods her head in agreement with that. “I think maybe her panties got soiled from her not wiping herself,” Teddy adds.

      The committee is a bit taken aback by this revelation, but Mrs. Duncan is nodding her head. “That makes sense,” the Assistant Band Director says, “That would explain how the mess in her panties was.” “They definitely could get like that from not wiping,”she explains, “Especially if she had to march and walk around like that and ride home on those hard bus seats.” Mrs. Duncan asks her daughter if Claudia’s bowel movement was a particularly messy one. Teddy confirms that it was. “That really would explain how her panties got that messy,” Mrs. Duncan theorizes, “All that residue stuck on her behind from not wiping could easily wind up in her panties later.” “This was definitely a lot better than if she hadn’t used the toilet at all and did the whole thing in her panties,” Teddy chimes in again, “Claudia would have had a really bad mess then.”

      “So even though Claudia’s panties got a little messy, she didn’t actually mess in them,” Teddy argues, “So she really is not guilty like she said.” Unfortunately for Claudia, it’s not quite that simple. “Her panties were messed more than a little,” Mrs. Duncan points out, “They were messed plenty enough to charge her with panty-soiling.” “But I didn’t soil my panties – I did it in the toilet,” Claudia insists, “It’s just like Teddy says – I just didn’t wipe myself after I went.” “Claudia didn’t do anything wrong,” Teddy argues, “There’s nothing wrong with not wiping yourself.” Both Mrs. Duncan and I give Teddy a look. “There’s plenty wrong with not wiping yourself,” Mrs. Duncan tells the blonde-haired beauty, giving her a disgusted look in the process, a kind of “I know I taught you to wipe yourself!” look that only her mother could give her. “You wouldn’t say that if you could have seen Claudia’s panties from not wiping,” she adds. “Do you wipe yourself – Especially when you have a bowel movement?” I ask Teddy. Teddy nods her head “yes.” “Of course, I do,” she says, “I don’t want to get skidmarks in my panties.” “I just mean, I didn’t think there was a TVPC rule that said a girl had to wipe herself,” the articulate honor student points out, “I mean, obviously a girl should wipe herself – Especially after a bowel movement – But I just thought it was up to the girl whether she wiped her not.”

      Once again, it’s not quite that simple. “You’re right – There’s no rule that says a girl has to wipe herself,” I tell both girls and note for the record, “But a girl is still responsible for happens because of it.” “If her panties manage to stay clean in spite of not wiping, that’s fine,” I point out, “But if her panties wind up with a mess in them because of not wiping, a girl has to answer for that.” “She may not have done her bowel movement into her panties directly,” Mrs. Duncan points out, “But she still managed to get some of the bowel movement in her panties anyway.” “And obviously you got enough of the bowel movement in your panties to be charged with panty-soiling,” I tell Claudia, “And therefore, I’m going to have to find you “Guilty” on that charge.

      Understandably, Claudia is quite upset at hearing that. In tears, she pleads of the unfairness of the fact that she went through with using a doorless-stalled toilet at the game (which was surely traumatic for her) and she’s winding up getting punished for panty-soiling anyway. “Maybe I should have just gone in my panties in the first place,” Claudia argues, in an uncharacteristic sarcastic tone, “Why should I have gone in the toilet when I’m just going to get punished for going in my panties, anyway.” “Well, that’s not the right attitude,” I tell her. “Don’t say that Claudia,” Teddy tells her, “You still did the right thing going in the toilet – That’s what you should do.” Mrs. Duncan concurs and she argues for a lenient punishment for Claudia. “I hope that you can consider that Claudia obviously did most of it in the toilet and it was only a little bit of a mess in her panties,” Mrs. Duncan reminds me, “And I hope you’ll consider that she did use the toilet in a bathroom that wasn’t very nice.”

      “I will definitely take all that into consideration,” I tell everyone. “And I commend you, Claudia for using the toilet there – I know that wasn’t easy for you,” I tell the toilet troubled junior. For punishment, Claudia will have to write, “I will not soil my panties in school or at band events again” 300 times. She’ll also have to serve 3 days detention sitting on the toilet in the girls’ room near the band room. “That’s about as lenient a punishment as I’ve ever given out for a panty-soiling while representing the school,” I tell her, “Next time you’d better not only use the toilet, but you’d better wipe yourself as well.” “But I know you’re doing better,” I tell her, “Keep up the good work.”

      As we move forward with our Special Session of the TVPC, it seems that going in their pants wasn’t the only toilet violation amongst girls in our band. Erin, a quiet junior with glasses, and Kurstan, an outgoing junior with braces each have been charged with going to the bathroom outside – Specifically, with urinating in the bushes on the side of the school. Apparently, it was around the corner and mostly out of sight from the crowd at the nearby football field, but still it’s not something we went the girls in our band to be doing at a crowded football game.

      “I was coming out of the school after using the girls’ room myself,” reports Mrs. Duncan, who has filed the Violation Report in this case, “And I saw Erin and Kurstan coming around the corner of the high school building.” “They were on the side of the building where there were some bushes and it was facing away from the football field,” she explains, “It really wasn’t too hard to figure out what they had done back there.” Mrs. Duncan also explains, to the girls’ credit, that they told her the truth about what they’d done. “When I confronted them, they were a little evasive at first,” the Assistant Band Director explains, “Obviously they knew they’d just done something they weren’t supposed to do.” “But when I finally demanded the truth, they told me the truth,” she explains further, “They admitted that they had urinated in the bushes.”

      “Are you sure that’s all they did in the bushes?” I ask Mrs. Duncan. “Is that all you did, young ladies?” I ask the 2 girls, “Having a bowel movement in the bushes would be a more serious offense, you know.” “We didn’t do that – We only urinated,” Erin assures me. “In all honesty, I did have to go #2 at the game,” Erin explains, “But I just held it in and waited.” “Thankfully, I made it back here without having an accident,” she adds, “And I did it in the girls’ room near the band room when we did get back here to our won school.” “Fortunately, I didn’t have to do that,” Kurstan tells me, “Fortunately, I went #2 at home when I first got up and I didn’t have to go again at the game.” “But I did really have to pee at the game,” Kurstan explains, “And I did that in the bushes on the side of the school.” “But that was the only thing we did in the bushes on the side of the school,” she adds. “They definitely only urinated there,” Mrs. Duncan confirms, “I made them take me to the exact spot where they squatted.” “I could see where the grass was wet,” she explains, “But there was no bowel movement on the ground with the wetness.” When I ask her about toilet paper, Mrs. Duncan tells us that she didn’t see any. “I guess they must have just drip-dried,” she says. “Actually, we dried ourselves with napkins from the concession stand,” Kurstan explains, “Then we throw the used paper in a garbage can back in the football stadium.” “We didn’t want to litter,” Erin adds.

      “It’s good you didn’t litter and I’m certainly glad that neither of you had a bowel movement in those bushes,” I tell the girls, “But there is still the matter of you 2 urinating in someplace other than a toilet.” “That’s something we obviously don’t allow,” I tell them sternly, “Especially when it’s someone in the band representing the school at a football game.” “Yes sir – We understand,” Erin and Kurstan tell me, almost in unison. But they also go on to tell me how bad the toilets were in the girls’ room in the school. “It wasn’t just that they had no doors on the stalls,” Kurstan explains, “That’s horrible, but I could deal with that – At least for peeing.” “But they had it set up so one group of stalls were facing the others,” she tells us, “They had the 4 stalls on one side directly facing the 4 stalls on the other side.” “There was just no way you could get any kind or privacy in there,” Erin chimes in, “There was no way you could escape the girls in the stalls across from you seeing you on the toilet.” “It was just horrible,” she adds, “I don’t know why anyone would set up a bathroom like that.”

      “I know sir, that we’re not supposed to be going to the bathroom outside of the toilet,” Erin then tells me, “But there was actually more privacy going in the bushes outside than there was going in the girls’ room.” “I know that sounds strange, but really it was true,” she continues, “At least we had the bushes for cover outside, which is more than we can say for the doorless stalls in the girls’ room inside.” “We really didn’t mean to do any harm or embarrass the school,” Kurstan explains, “But we were desperate and we had to do something or we were going to wet our pants.” “If we could have held it in and waited, believe me we would have,” she adds, “But neither of us could wait that long and we didn’t want to wet our pants.”

      I hear what the girls are saying and in some ways, I can sympathize with their plight. Obviously, I understand why they didn’t want to wet their pants – Both from the embarrassment they would have suffered had they done that and the punishment they would have gotten from the TVPC. “I understand that the girls’ room at the game was pretty bad,” I tell the 2 pretty juniors, “But the toilet is still where you are supposed to urinate – Especially when you’re representing the school as members of the band.” For punishment, they’ll each have to write “I must learn to urinate in the toilet in school and at band events again” 350 times. I also give them the choice of a week in detention sitting on the toilet or 2 weeks of their study hall period doing the same thing. Both girls elect to do their toilet sitting during study hall.

      “Sir, can I ask a question?” Kurstan asks. “Yes you MAY,” I tell her. “Don’t you think that’s awfully severe?” she asks “Can’t you give us a break with our punishment.”
      “I know that we were considered to be representing the school when we did it,” Erin chimes in, “But really, sir, no one saw us squatting there.” “Maybe no one saw you actually squatting there urinating,” I point out, “But anybody who saw you walking back there had a pretty good idea of what you were going back there to do.” “And I AM giving you a break with your punishment,” I tell them, “And that’s because you’ve had pretty good toilet records so far this year and you cooperated and didn’t lie to Mrs. Duncan.” “You could have easily found yourselves writing 500 times or doing toilet sitting in detention AND study hall,” I point out, “That would have been a severe punishment – Not this!” “Yes sir,” they both tell me, this time perfectly in unison.

      So concludes this SPECIAL SESSION of the Toilet Violations Punishment Committee. Meeting adjourned at 11:14 AM.

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      • #4
        Thanks again!

        Arnold, keep an eye on Grace, she is going in her spandex shorts quite often and can't help herself. Great report.

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        • #5
          Arnold, a great report as usual, but I can't help getting the impression that the girls at this school are out of control. The TVPC has been busy lately and now this special session? And Coach Musso says all the right things, but I'm not convinced she's learned her lesson!

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