Hit the showers

The door opened into the adjoining bathroom. If the twin beds were a contrast to the rest of the house’s luxury, this room looked entirely out of place. The ceiling was covered in fluorescent lights, and the walls and floor were covered in small dingy white tiles. Along one wall, there was a long counter with a series of sinks in it. Above it was a long mirror. Another wall had a row of sixteen cubbies, each containing toiletries, flip flops, and a hanging towel. The next wall had a row of toilet stalls.

The fourth wall was occupied by a line of shower heads. To the right of them, there was a dividing wall, forming a private shower with the curtains drawn.

“This is where you’ll all be showering!” Angela said.

“Out in the open?” Naomi said.

“Of course,” Angela smiled.

“What about that private stall?” Chrissy asked. “Do we have to fight for it, or what?”

“No, you’ll have to earn it,” Angela replied. “No one is to use it without explicit permission.”

“How do we get permission?” Penelope asked.

“You’ll find out when you get it,” Angela cryptically replied.

The women then exited back out of the bedroom and into the hallway. As Angela walked them back down the hallway to the staircase, the women caught another glimpse of the luxurious bedroom and private bath they had seen earlier. They now looked at it with envy rather than anticipation. They would do practically anything to get them. The question was, how?

The women returned downstairs. They gathered in the living room and listened to what Angela had to say.

“From now on, you’ll have free run of the house. You can go anywhere we went today. But you’re forbidden to go anywhere off-limits. That includes any private bedrooms, bathrooms, showers, locked doors, and interrupting other people’s confessionals without permission.”

“And if we do go somewhere off-limits?” Sharon asked defiantly.

“Then you’ll learn about our punishments,” Angela replied jarringly.

“Punishments? What punishments?” Libby asked timidly.

Angela smiled wickedly, “Break a rule, and you’ll find out.”

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