I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw Maria in the bath. No water was running, which is why I didn’t hear anything from the hall.Maria was laying i... the bath, her eyes closed, and headphones over her ears. The headphones were connected to a radio that sat on the floor, so she obviously couldn’t hear me open the door. I stood there frozen. My eyes were locked on her chest. She had a big chest - if I were to simply guess, I would have guessed D cup. Slowly my eyes traveled downward to see, she. She was my age, thirty-one, and in exquisite shape; a NASA requirement. She was an attractive woman of oriental descent, her family having come to America in the post World War II era. She was childless and twice divorced. As the two "virgin" members of the crew, Jackie and I had bonded during training. On the rare occasions when we, the crew, had time to go out to a bar for a few drinks, Jackie and I used to sit together and talk, sharing our experiences in life. I learned that she had. I had a bird’s eye view just behind the last women’s room stall, the handicapped stall, at the toilet. The hole was very small. It was barely large enough to get a good view, but as I stood there wondering who made the hole, the stall door opened and a young woman entered. I was transfixed by being able to peek in on her. I quickly closed my closet door so that there was no chance for any light from my office to give me away. I sat down on a box quietly and watched her go to the bathroom. I. “You just be thankful that Mr. Cowell and his friends like to use your body when he visits, otherwise you’d be out on the street saying shit like that to me! If anyone is a limey bitch, then it’s him not her! Do you understand me? Don’t push your luck!” Toni nodded and joined the others with an apology and a bowed head. Glenda was next in line, exhibiting a warm smile that had not left ‘her’ for a week. She kind of knew what was coming but even that couldn’t really upset her. So in love was.