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PANEL ONE: MIKE and LUCAS are seated, staring at each other…but MIKE starts wetting his pants. It’s a small stain at first, with a little fountain coming out of his pants.

NARR:
There was a moment of silence, and then suddenly…I just started wetting my pants. I don’t remember thinking about it, I just remember it starting on its own.

PANEL TWO: MIKE looks down at himself, peeing while sitting, and LUCAS leans in to get a good look. MIKE is soaking himself.

NARR:
We both stared down at me as I wet myself, totally focussed on the moment.

PANEL THREE: LUCAS stares intensely into MIKE’s eyes, their noses almost touching. MIKE is biting his lip like a wuss.

NARR:
And then he looked at me. And again he said:

LUCAS:
DO IT.

PANEL FOUR: MIKE gets up on his knees, his pants wet in front, and wet on his bottom.

NARR:
I couldn’t help myself; I had to do what I was told.

PANEL FIVE: MIKE fills the seat of his pants, his face is a mixture of confusion and concentration.

NARR:
All I had to do was stop fighting it. And suddenly I was filling the seat of my pants, messing myself like a little kid!

PANEL SIX: LUCAS leans in and pushes down on MIKE’s shoulders, forcing him to sit in his mess.

NARR:
Lucas grinned at me because he knew he had won. He took charge like it was natural for him!

LUCAS:
Now SIT IN IT until Dad comes home.

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And I knew I had to obey.

SFX:
SQUISH!

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