He thought about it for a second, trying to visualize what was on the other side of the wall, when it hit him, it was the women’s shower room!!! A l...ttle guiltily, he dropped to his knees and peered into the small opening to see if he could make anything out! If he held his eye just at the right angle, he could see the lower part of adjoining room, but because these walls were cement block, he had about nine inches of brick to look through, which really limited what you could see!!! Not wanting. M. either.I told them about Shirley asking to borrow my computer and I believe that Charlie understood what a breakthrough this was for me, but Angie seemed mystified that I wasn't already on the road, heading for home.Charlie also understood why I copied my journal onto diskettes and deleted it from the hard drive. He helped me pack the computer and load it and the stand into my car. I was waiting at her dorm door when Shirley got back from her exams.It took us about fifteen minutes to lug the. We became close friends and we used to share almost every possible thing. She used to tell me about her periods and sometimes what type bra and panty she is wearing but we never thought we would get a twist in our relation. Since she wasn’t my girlfriend we never did something more than hugging when we feel loved like best friends. But recently on her birthday we had a blast with friends and something more happened between us. We had a party in a pub. Neither of us used to drink alcohol but she. "Better go get our underwear washed then," said Marsha as she led the way over the road. Mark was starting to think that he was dreaming all of what had happened and was happening.They entered a building that looked like flats and Marsha confirmed that when they got inside. "I am on the second floor, just as quick to walk," she said as she walked past the lift and starting climbing the stairs. Mark had his eyes fixed on the arse that had 'wanked' him on the train.They got into Marsha's flat.