"Thanks!" she shouted back. The 19 year old Korean opened the drawer of he dresser and sure enough there were two nice pink towels, hardly used if at all folded neatly there. She picked them up and their softness was pleasent to the touch. She had felt any cloth this soft since she left her father's house. She picked up the towels and nervously carried them into the bathroom with her. She waited a moment, just to be sure it wasn't going to change back to the strange backstage area as it had done before. It didn't.
She put the towels on the counter next to the sink and went to close the door. There was no lock. In fact, where there used to be a lock, there was now a 1 inch diameter hole. Julie Kim thought to herself, "If he wants to look, let him. How many times did Long Dong let his friend not only look but touch?" She turned on the water very hot and undressed. She stepped into the shower, bringing her clothes in with her, thinking she would wash them. She couldn't think of wearing those sweaty things after taking such a wonderful hot shower. She lathered herself. The white soap blending with her yellow skin, but contrasting with her dark brown aeroles and trimmed black pubic hair. She rinced off her shirt and shorts and hung them on the shower curtain bar.
She had her back to the door and was about to begin to rince off when....
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