Sharon was being very nice to me, nicer than she had been for sometime, and I wondered why, but didn’t say anything. I’m sure I would find out in ...ue course. “So what did you do last night – had the party boys around I suppose” “Yeah”, she said, “That’s right, and once I’d done them all, I popped over to my mum and dads for dinner. I ended up having a few glasses of wine so I stayed the night and only got back about an hour ago”. “How are they”, I asked, not really caring about the answer – I. K, I'll finish," Colette said. "When Mark told me all of this, I felt really bad about the position we'd put him in, but I also felt... angry. I was angry because he shouldn't have to feel that way. I mean, come on, we're not blood related, so there's no legal or biological reason we couldn't, you know, hook up. It might seem like kind of an odd relationship, but it's not wrong in any way." You've got a point there," Jennifer agreed, "there's really nothing wrong with it." Exactly, and Mark. We were passing one of those male toilets at a street corner and I followed him down the stairs, where it seemed to get cooler, and the smell, a mixture of sewer and moth balls, caused my nostril to flare, the more we descended the stronger it became.Soon I was standing in a huge cavernous opening, much to my surprise, black and white floor tiling, and doors leading into small cubicles, but it was the off white porcelain openings where men stood to pee that held my gaze, the constant flow of. Your sensitivity is probably a little greater than the average woman but I’m sure that that will make life a little more enjoyable for you. Now, if you would like to go and wait in our waiting room you will be called when we are ready for you.”I went and got the basket with my dress, shoes and the medical gown in it and John and I left the room. John took the basket off me so that I didn’t have to carry it. As we walked the short distance to the waiting room John said,“And you didn’t even put.