Well I walked to the door and I don’t remember if I just pushed it open or turned the knob. Either way the door opened. I stepped in and turned as I...was closing the door. When I turned to face the toilet, I saw her. She was sitting there on the toilet with her outfit around her ankles. I said shit, sorry. She said that is ok. I am almost done. I didn’t know what to say or do. She just kept peeing. I think she knew I was embarrassed and nervous.I just kept staring as she reached over for some. We washed and cleaned every single day (sometimes twice or more a day) every official Casino owned car, bus, van or limo, plus every single car that pulled up in front of the Casino main doors for valet parking. This took a round the clock staff of about twenty folks plus at least ten full time drivers to manage. Despite it being a nominally menial position that was prone to a good bit of manual labor, I came to find out that working in the garage was considered one of the better 'entry. My confidence continued to build.“Uh uh. I need a little jiggle. Then you get to go.”“For fuck’s sake,” she sighed, rolling her eyes. But, to my surprise, she dutifully rolled down the material again and gently shook her chest. I watched, barely breathing, as her movement sent gentle ripples across her chest. Her nipples were just starting to harden slightly in the chill of the hallway, the delicious pink of those large areolae just beginning to wrinkle and darken. What would they feel like to. . Would it grow back? Was he worried about that? Couldn’t he do like his dad was always harassing him to do and shave his head to at least a crew cut and minimize any problems?Time went wonky and he tried to count heart beats, or maybe the drugs that were in his system were even more potent than the triple wrap of cotton wool feeling indicated. The only thing that Cal was certain of was that he seemed to have skipped some time because he hadn’t heard the door open, yet suddenly he heard Hammer.