After all my lame excuses were used up, I finally surrendered and stripped. There was no one else in the locker room at that time (thank God!), so I f...gured that if I always stood facing her, maybe she wouldn't notice... maybe she wouldn't see.She seemed sort of smug having finally gotten me to agree to accompany her to the shower, and she stopped her giggling banter and taunting as I shyly finished taking off the bra and panties, openly staring at me and blushing when she realized she was. Naomi didn't notice. She was pulling down her panties like they were hurting her. In a flash she stood totally naked in front of Eric. Her cunt was on fire, and she did a little dance. She tried to grab his hand but Eric had to take his own clothes off first. All he wanted to do was pull down his pants and underwear. If Naomi hadn't been pestering him he would have taken them off almost as fast as she had."Please use your finger again. I really want it." Okay, okay, but I want to taste your. Over a drink after work, Mark had told him to make whatever changes would make him happy to be with himself, and not count on getting back with her, because the only person he could change was himself.As she gathered flowers on a break she recalled that she had been angry that Mark had not called and was late getting home. He had took her in his arms and held her for the longest time. Over dinner he had told her about his coworker and had put off the dishes to take her into the bedroom and with. An unfortunate trip, a fall, she dies. No one misses her. No one cares. She vanishes. They are astounded in the age of technology that something like that can occur."A seed is planted. They've seen other girls like her. On the streets, in the malls. But who to take? Who has no one to care? Who will no one miss?"Then one day, one of them has an illness and requires hospitalization. They are astounded at all of the personal information they need to provide to the hospital for admittance. That.