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Miss Janice Peers had arrived to Benchley Park and sat before the steering wheel looking at the text from her sister. She glanced up to see another car arriving. It shocked her to see a young man getting out. He wore a light blue T-shirt and shorts with running shoes. He looked thin and whimpy with his short brown hair in bangs. Then he started to walk toward the picnic grounds where the women's college was about to gather.

She ran over to him and questioned him and he called her a bitch and left. He was probably some pervert who wanted to lurk around and gawk at the female students. She was glad officer McDonald was going to be patrolling the grounds just for such perverts.

When the pervert left, Janice began to prepare the picnic tables by spreading out all her table clothes she got from the trunk of her car. At one point, she heard a squeak like one of the porta potties had opened. She did not see any movement and continued to set up the stereo speaker next to the four toilets away from the food area because the music tended to be very loud.

Her bladder told her it was time to pee so she entered the first porta pottie. She sat on the seat and felt relief to empty her full bladder. Something below her moved and she fought the temptation to jump up and peer down inside. She wiped and got up. Then she noticed the latch was not locked and thought back to that pervert boy who tried to get on the grounds earlier. If that was him, she would just lock him in and tell officer McDonald when he arrived.

Then Janice got back to fiddling with the stereo and giant speakers and something caught her attention out of the corner of her eye. She pulled back a few branches and saw a pile of clothing. She picked up a light-blue T-shirt and a pair of shorts and shoes exactly like the one that boy was wearing earlier. She got mad thinking this pervert was naked and waiting for innocent young women to use the bathroom so he could see them naked. Janice got an idea how to teach this pervert a lesson. She would not tell officer McDonald. No, she would see that justice was served today.

She made a phone call to have the porta potties picked up except for one. The lady on the call tried to argue that she would need one for every twenty guests. Finally, Janice had to raise her voice and it was soon agreed the toilets would be picked up and taken away all except one.

She remembered her camping medicine bag still in the trunk of her car. And she thought about the two snobby rich girls, Stacy and Pamela who were always bragging about what they owned and the clothes they wore. The very large pan of brownies she had baked for the picnic would play a part today. And an idea was forming. She had to hurry before things got hectic when everyone started arriving all at once. She dug out the liquid laxative from her camping bag. Then she poked her little finger into the brownie pan a short distance apart since she had not sliced it into individual pieces. She poured the laxative into each hole and then used a knife to smear on chocolate icing. Then she cut it up into squares. When Stacy and Pamela arrived she would offer the whole pan of brownies for them. They would be making lots of trips to the toilet with their snobby asses clinched and give that pervert a lesson he won't forget.

Soon, a large truck arrived and men started the process of lifting the plastic toilets and placing them on the trunk. Janice indicated the one she wanted to remain in place. The men drove away as cars started to arrive and female students started greeting each other as they carried food to the picnic tables.