Hit the Showers!

Announcer: After a grueling competition the day before, the contestants get ready for their second day in the house.

An alarm went off, waking everyone up.

Angela walked in. “Good morning, everyone! It’s time to get up and start your day! Up up up!”

The somewhat disoriented women got out of bed, some easily, some groggily. They had no idea what time it was… there were no clocks in the room, and they had been forced to put their phones on chargers for the night, in a small room down the hall next to the linen closet.

“It’s good to see your bright shining faces!” Angela said. “Now everyone to the showers!”

The women filed into the bathroom. They went to their cubbies and pulled out their toothbrushes, soap, towels, and so on.

However, there were too few shower heads for everyone. As there were only five showerheads for fifteen women, the others were forced to choose between waiting their turns, or trying to nestle between the other women and have multiple women try to crowd around the same shower heads and share them.

As expected, the first women to reach the showers were mostly the most athletic, dominant, assertive or aggressive ones: Macie, Carmen, Vivian, Sharon and Chrissy. Kiki tried to butt in with the first group, literally, as her generous backside threatened to bump into the other women while she tried to snug her way under the same shower head as Vivian.

“Hey, get out of my business!” Vivian shouted, but Kiki kept trying to get under the shower head. Vivian continued to protest, but at last she relented, permitting Kiki to join her.

Gwen asked Haylee to share again, so they could both get their turn to shower sooner without having to fight each other for it. Haylee reluctantly accepted. It seemed like a good idea to make a friend, even if it was under weird circumstances.

The last people to get their turn were the most timid: Libby, Georgie, Brenna and Penelope. By the time they got to shower, most of the other women were already dressed.

Jane walked into the dormitory wearing a towel around her body and one for her hair. It seemed her private bathroom was fully stocked, at least. She wordlessly walked to her wardrobe and put on her clothes: bra and panties, a tucked-in shirt, high waisted jeans with a belt, a jacket, and lacing shoes. It seemed she was making it as difficult as possible to undress her. When she saw Carmen, she stared her straight in the eyes and gave her the finger. Carmen smiled and gave Jane a cocksucking gesture back.