She watched it for a moment. Oh, jeezus, it was public television. This was almost worse than no television. She tried to change the channel, but it w...s impossible. And she’d seen Mr. Grody put the remote in his pocket. She almost cried.She finally forgot about the TV, and turned her attention to the basin of soapy water he’d left. She washed herself, slowly, loving the feel of the water on her naked body. It felt good to feel clean again, well, relatively clean, it’s not like she soaked in the. When a hand found my skirt covered butt on the underground I got a reminder that I had to find somewhere to get changed between the station and work. As I walked that last half mile I looked around. Shops, offices, coffee shops and fast food places was all that I could see. Then I had a brainwave, fast food places often have toilets and the more well known ones usually keep them clean. I did a quick detour and went into a McDonalds, yes, they had a toilet, and when I went in there it was quite. Almost beardless thanks to that ancestry, and delicately featured for a male, he had often gone out of his way to act in a more masculine manner than a lot of guys felt necessary. Not that he went all macho on anyone, he just worked out at the gym, was active in sports like football and baseball, and took care to keep his thick dark hair cut short. Once, he had given in to an urge to let it grow, and the dark, glossy hair framing his face had given him such a feminine cast of feature that he. Being a mere commuter resident for eight years, this was big news to me, since politics bored me and I’d avoided the local social circles. We became friends and, in reality, she took the place of my departed wife as a conversational companion. Since my experience with women was mostly limited to my spouse, I was blissfully ignorant of my growing dependence on Rachel, and tender feelings toward her. ‘How ’bout some coffee?’ I asked one morning, maybe a week later, and led her into the house..