This time, each group would sing only for the judges while the others nervously waited their turn.The girl who had taken sick the day before was readi...ly welcomed back to reform their trio.Backstage, Ben and Jully were followed by a cameraman recording the behind the scenes action and comments. Multiple cameras recorded each group’s performance in front of the judges. Each group was curious to hear the song performed by their competition and supported each other. The judges mostly thanked them. She immediately regretted her thoughts and feelings, but they were very real.It was just a few minutes after closing time, and to Lillian's embarrassment a lot of people came out of the elevators. Many took a peek at her, most with surprise, but some also with lust or despise. She concentrated her sight on the floor even further, still she could hear some giggles, that she didn't dare to verify if they were because of her. She had read the building directory and she knew that several firms. Or at least I think he was cursing. The few words I recognised were certainly not nice ones. ‘No luck?’ I said. ‘No, I need to get medieval on this bastard’s ass. But thanks for the help. So, are you sleeping with her or not?’ This was getting weirder by the minute. ‘What? Who?’ ‘You know who,’ said Spike’s voice from behind the copier. ‘The sex on legs in the server room. The jerk-off fantasy of every human being in this room.’ ‘Speak for yourself, Arní,’ a dark haired girlin a Linux t-shirt. ?Pantyhose?' Rajani said with some surprise, ?For some reason, I had thoughtyou would wear stockings and a suspender belt. Do you wear stockings?' ?Sometimes,' I mumbled. ?Ah, when you want to bedazzle some poor unsuspecting male? A little flash,a small peek and they'd be putty in your skilful hands.' Was she laughing at me? Another deep breath and I peeled the hose down; sitting on the sofa to removeit completely. Staring fixedly at a point above Rajani's head, I unclippedthe bra and it joined.