A hot shower and a quick bite is what I need right now, then a warm cozy bed to collapse into." I gave her my sexiest smile. "I'll shower at home so y...u can get out of here, can't keep those girls waiting." Mental images of several sexy young girls in short skirts and high heels flitted through my mind as I watched Sandy tidying up the desk in front of her. "Oh, no rush now, Julie, I just asked Victoria and she said she'd lock up for me when you're ready. Take your time, our showers are the. It’s as far from the staircases as you can get, plus it’s surrounded by two other storage rooms. One is a massive filing room stuffed full of classified documents, and the other is effectively a broom closet where the janitors keep some supplies.“Almost no one goes there, not many people work on sublevel seven or six, and until yesterday we didn’t come down here very often at all. Above those rooms is a seldom-used conference room that has been soundproofed; it’s one of the smaller ones, but. We held a short conversation, and I was amazed to find that I could speak the Comanche's language. That must be more of the magic associated with my strange life.He was simply moving his family from one village to another to be closer to his wife's relatives. I was surprised at that, but I didn't comment on it. To each his own, I guess.That was my only contact that day, but I did learn the important fact that I could handle the Comanche language. That was going to be invaluable if I stayed with. Well, I'd rather look at my classmates.Once the announcements were done, Mr. Johnson got down to business with a graphic discussion of proper hygiene made all the more interesting because the class was co-ed. I'd never understood what a urinary tract infection was, but it was fascinating to watch the girls blush and then perk up when the teachers offered some simple preventative measures like drinking cranberry juice and peeing after sex.Once the 'dirty work' was done class evolved into a.