They looked slightly embarrassed but overcame it long enough to ask if this was the room they’d be changing in. I said “sure, let me just get out ...f your way” as I gathered my makeup from the sink and stuffed it in my purse. Dave started changing before I was out the door. Eric grinned at me and said “thanks” before offering “nice panties” as I slipped into the hallway. Great. They were watching me change the whole time.It wasn’t long before I got the text. Shelly and Emily were en route and. I was looking for clothes with and I need to use the rest room. I walked into the bathroom, and the floors were wet so when I made a turn, I slipped. I put my hand against the door of a stall that was closed as not to fall, and the door it flung open because it was not locked properly. I looked inside and a man was sitting on the toilet jerking off. We looked at each other and we both froze, not knowing what to do, him with embarrassment and me shocked seeing a grown man jerking off. I looked. Rather than try to explain why she hesitated, she just wentthrough the door into new territory.Wow, she thought, this is much nicer than the men's room. There wereflowers on the sink counter and a nice chair in an empty corner with ablanket over it. Oh, that must be for expressing milk. Vicky had aninfant but had to return to work. She must be storing the milk. That'sa real problem. It seems so unfair to separate a mother and child soquickly, all for the all mighty buck. I guess Fred is. "Hearing how long she said, I asked, "How old are you and Martin? I know you two ran off to get married when you were young; what were you two, five?"Glenda smiled at me and said, "No, Steve, remember, we were both eighteen years old. That makes us both seventy-five now."Sue exclaimed, "Glenda, I can't let you do all that housework you do around my place. My goodness, I should be doing yours."Glenda became alarmed, "Oh no, Sue, I need to do that stuff for you and Steve. You two are like my.