When she came out she had trouble washing her hands as she kept looking at me. As she went out I could hear her telling her mother that “there was a...woman in there with no clothes on.” As they moved away I could just hear her mother say “Don’t be silly.” Just after that another couple of teenage staff girls came in and were giggling as they both went into the same stall. I could hear then whispering about me but couldn’t quite make out what they were saying. When they came out they both kept. . naked games ... silly."Linda was now standing in front of him, about an inch away, looking up into his face. Her bottom lip was extended pouting, almost as though a bee had stung it. Her hands were on his butt pulling him in to her and she was flashing her eyes as sexy as she could, attempting to entice him into bed. When he smiled, Linda began to unbuckle his belt. As she unzipped his pants, she let them fall to the floor. Linda then hooked her thumbs into his jockey shorts and slid them. This also prevents “footprints” on the seat as well, that the females in the building really dislike. I had just finished relieving myself when I heard the door open. The unmistakable sound of heals echoed on the tile floor. The footsteps walked straight across the bathroom and entered the last stall which just happened to be the one next to me. I looked down to find to my surprise that they were the shoes of the woman from the lobby. I heard a brief ‘zip’ then the rustle of clothes as I saw. But before we let you go,perhaps you could tell us the most important goal you have right now?"Well, that was easy. Get out of this fucking prison. But I knew thatwasn't immediately possible, even here in the Studio without a guard insight. They'd appear quickly enough if I tried to do or say anything outof turn. For all I knew, the whole audience was in on the scheme totorment me and the other poor saps who'd been lured here, then seized andforcibly feminised.I briefly considered making.