I felt a little horny and frisky and walked out while wearing a very sexy outfit. I asked the black guy what he thought. He looked slightly shocked at...first, but he had kind of a cheeky grin when he just announced he was going to close up soon. I really did not hear his words and insisted about his opinion. He said of course I would be delighted if my women wear that outfit. I went back inside the changing room and heard the black man saying again he was closing up. I changed to another sexy. I changed into my shorts and t-shirt and was getting ready for bed but went down to the ice machine to get some ice before bed. When I finished filling my bucket I turned to walk out of the vending room and met Josh. I said hey and he said replied back and told me the ice machine was not working on his floor. He had changed into some shorts and t-shirt also. I thought go ahead and ask in my head. When I just said you want to come to my room and have a night cap.When we got to the room I. “It’s too bad you don’t have some shit on them so you could get them to leave you alone.” “I have all kinds of shit on them,” I gasped. Fiona and the other girls she hung out with usually treated me like a piece of furniture and I heard all kinds of stuff that would ruin friendships and cause all sorts of mayhem if I started repeating it to the right people. Why should I keep quiet if they were treating me this way? My smile told Fred volumes. He shrugged his shoulders like it was a. ” I slowly lost the emphasis but I kept talking. I was blind. I was alone. I was shaking. I couldn’t find a hand hold. I was jumping. Once, my fingertips felt the edge of an indent. If I could reach that, I could climb out! I took two steps back and ran to jump and kick up the wall and hopefully pull myself up. I heard her as I lifted my foot, stubbed my toe into the wall, and cursed in pain.“I’m going to die!” I crumpled as her butt landed straight on my shoulder and I was laid flat on the.