If that isn't persuasive enough for you I can get the cane, Jed told Alicia.
Reluctantly, Alicia spread her legs.
Jed put the bowl in position and then placed his hands on Alicia's tummy.
Come on, I want to see you pee, Jed said, tickling her.
Take a picture of it!
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