I stopped peeing and hastily tried to stuff my dick back inside.But she said,”don’t worry about me you complete what you are doing”.I was so sho...cked that I lost the urge to empty my bladder anymore. So I stuffed my dick back inside turned around to apologize.“I am so sorry that you had to witness this Sneha”, I said to her.“You don’t have to be. I should be the one that has to be sorry I walked in on your privacy”, she replied.I couldn’t believe my ears. She wasn’t complaining to me or shouting. I dried my self up, and I put the thong first, then the bra not before adjusting it to my size, I am just a little taller than Edith and this bra was a little smaller, but I managed setting my fake boobs to a 34 c bra. The mirror was good to me when I saw my reflection and searching my friends approval.She did the same, panties first, fixed bra and turned to me with the same look, "I feel sexy tonight." So she looked too.Put our different dresses and again looked at each other in approval, we. Like a metronome, it provided him with a beat. With a beat. It was a constant. It was reliable. Like a pulse. Letting his eyes drift to the walls around him, he didn’t need to come to any realization that he had no idea where he was. He’d known that since he’d first arrived at wherever here was. He’d merely come here. He’d merely cum here. But that sound had kept him grounded throughout. Kept him from sinking into a well of his own despair. Gave him a reason to let his thoughts drift to. I turned to fine a smiling young Coed. I recognized her. “Oh, so sorry,” she said as she glanced down at my name tag. “I…I thought you were someone else…sorry,” she stammered. She was embarrassed.“Veronica?” I asked tentatively.“Yes…yes,” she replied, surprised. “I go by Ronnie…are you…you are…”“Yes,” I lowered my voice and said conspiratorially, “I am “Katie”, I added using my fingers for air quotes. “It’s time for my lunch break. Let me buy you lunch, and I can explain.” I looked at her.