The tension was at a peak and I knew it was too late for anything. XXX But I tucked it in as best I could to keep it out of the toilet water. “It’s OK, dear. All these strange women, a crowd of more than a dozen – how would they react? So I, too, could be heard. I had prepared carefully. Lots of bare legs and midriffs on display. The dress showed off my bare shoulders and arms, and much of my bare legs. Outside my door there was not a sound. But I had to; I could not back out now. Then I hung my panty on the hook inside the door and sat down. That feeling of calm was to be short lived, as it turned out. The women inside reflected the variety all over the mall: middle aged to matronly women, and teenagers.




















