He opened the door slightly and now was standing right behind me, looking at me, drying myself in front of the mirror. I could see the bulge in his pa...ts. I decided to play a little prank on him. “Ahem, Ahem,” I said as I looked at him through the mirror.He panicked and quickly ran out. I went after him and confronted him.“What were you doing back there?” I asked angrily.“I’m sorry ma’am, I… I…” he tried to come up with a response.“So you think you can barge in there, and I’ll let you watch me. "She sprang off the bed, clawing at him in a furious rage. He piled humiliation on top of humiliation on her. He'd finally exceeded her limit.He defended himself, laughing."All this does is make me hard, Crystal. Remember, you're naked." Not for long, you bastard. You've gone too far. I'll take the police. I'll take jail. I'LL TAKE TWENTY YEARS!"She gave him a terrific slap on the face, grabbed her clothes, ducked under his arm and left, weeping, dressing as she went. Once decent, she slammed. “Like what?” asked the fourth voice, sounding curious.“Well, the stupid trivia night for one. It took me two hours to wash the fucking marshmallow fluff and caramel goo out of my hair.”A few others whispered their complaints about the difficulty they too experienced cleaning up after that night when a fifth girl exclaimed, “So what! The extra tutoring and other bonding activities have really helped me. Hell! I’m passing algebra now. Even my mother can’t believe how well I’m doing.”“And that is. " Janet whispered this into my ear after we finished that first kiss. This put me in sort of a dilemma. I'd been told, by several of my more experienced, and older friends to never discuss with one girl what I might have done with another. I had to assume that my touching Janet where I'd touched Tanya would be the same as if I'd told Janet what we'd done."I don't remember what Tanya and I did. I remember we did some kissing and hugging though, is that what you meant?" I really wanted to make.