For the life of me, I could not understand why people always deface and damage the walls in men’s rooms. I had just finished up when I heard the ur...nal flush and the maintenance worker washing his hands at the sink. While he was washing his hands I also heard a dime drop into the coin slot on the door lock and someone enter the rest room. I heard the maintenance worker and the new person exchange greetings and then the maintenance worker left the restroom. The new person entered the stall. I can tell, woman to woman body language is anything but silent. I can tell from the shift in her posture, moving her legs closer together, that’s she’s getting good feelings from between her legs, shooting up her stomach and to her chest where she cant catch her breath. You insist on following her to the kitchen, where the 2 male chefs shout at her for breaking the crockery. She is clearly upset, and walks out of the kitchen trying to hide her tears. She runs out to the back of the small hut. Usually when I do like that aunty will catch my penis and jerk it to my satisfaction. But today she remained quiet and moved away from me. I asked her "aunty — why you are not doing it?". She said "you are thoroughly spoilt — you have misbehaved with a little girl and it is now probably known to her parents — but you don't feel any guilt and you want sexual pleasure even now — you attach more importance to your penis and care nothing for the feelings of others — I am very much perturbed by your. "We've nicknamed the Earth you'll be going to 'Switch World'", he said,looking at Brian as he activated a control, causing the cowlings to beginto descend down over them, "and if you volunteered to go to that one,you're a braver man than me." Wait," said Brian, suddenly panicking, "what do you mean by that?"But it was too late. With a soft click the cowling closed into place overhis chair and Brian was plunged into darkness. There was an audible humas the various devices festooning the cowling.