It was a sunny but not to hot in the afternoon. I was on a relaxing walk and I had to pee. Not to bad, probably about a 7 and a half on a scale of one-11, bad enough for the occasional clenched toes and leg crossing, but not quite enough for an outright pee-pee dance. I was kind of far from home and since the water 
shortage, a law had been passed requiring everyone, to pay to pee, Primarily at designated bathroom areas also known as potty 
places.Now, you could also ask teens businesses but it was the business is right to refuse if they wanted to and also businesses usually chose to hike up the potty tax which was an extra tax fee besides the primary fee to pee that businesses would charge. The law also required anyone who wanted use a business potty who didn’t have any money to pay for the pee, would have to endure employees mercilessly teasing them about their full bladders, this was especially true for men. I walked into the first business I could find. I walk in a these beautiful young teenage girls are there, I walk up to one of the desks where one of the three teen female I’m employees are sitting there smiling at me with her bare feet resting on the desk, and then it began…