. what I mean is. ..."I might have been there all night trying to get the words out if Corididn't speak up. "I think what she's trying to say is she's...a bit shyabout getting changed in front of other people. Is that right, Bobby?"I nodded and smiled with relief. It didn't explain why I felt shy, but Iwasn't ready to try tackling something like that just then.Tess shifted her overnight bag onto her shoulder and smiled back. "Iunderstand. Rhi's kinda shy like that too. Since Terri ain't. "Well, it was working fine the other day!" replied my father unhappy."Well, it isn't working now!" replied my stepsister back, before she then undid her seat belt and said "I'll just have to watch Sammy's instead!" and she then sat right next to me in the middle seat.As we continued on to the forest where we followed the bike trail that ran through it, my stepmother and father were busy chatting about things up front, and I was happily watching the small television in front of me, when I. She was stunned and shocked that she found herself staring. “Ma’am, excuse me ma’am. Can I help you?” asked the luscious worker behind the counter. She was a young woman, around 20 or so, definitely near 300 lbs with a pear shape, wearing a very tight fitting pair of black jeans, a tight black T-shirt and a pink Mistress Cupcake apron. Her brunette hair was tied up in a neat bun and her face has pleasantly plump and soft with a warm inviting smile. “How can we be of service ma’am?” she asked. “My brother,” Charlie began, “studied here about four years ago. He was in 4a. When he found out that I was coming here, he said I should try and get in one of the rooms on that floor. Sadly, I wasn’t able to, you and whoever got 4a were here first, so I didn’t even get into the building.”“But why?” Mike asked, “What’s so special about the fourth floor.”“The gloryholes,” Charlie said simply, “They lead into the women’s dorm.”“I know that,” said Mike, “But before last night, the stall there was.