Marigold gets out of the shower.

Just as Terri was oblivious to the presence of Jakey behind the curtain, so was Marigold completely oblivious to the presence of Terri in the room outside the bathroom. She was too busy with her own shower to even notice the small noises in the bedroom.

After nearly twenty minutes in the shower, Marigold was nearly certain that she had scrubbed herself clean of any signs of that afternoon's indiscretions. What had taken the longest, frustratingly, were the scattered drops of Harry's semen across her face, which had become caked on during her run from the convention hall. It had taken a lot of scratching and wiping and washing, but with the help of some soap and some shampoo, she was confident that she was finally clean.

Now, maybe, she could just ignore the afternoon's events. She wondered if she could forget the way she had violated herself with the wonderful, sinful metal rod, or the way that Harry had plugged that thing inside her bottom. Marigold hoped that after today she wouldn't shiver with pleasure at the memory. She hoped that she might forget the pictures he had of her, too-- and how his member had looked, pointed at her face before the wave of hot white seed had washed over her face and down her chest.

Marigold shut off the tap, and the last of the water fell against the floor with a splat, leaving her shivering in the shower stall. She spared one last glance down at her boobs-- which blocked her view of the rest of her body-- to make sure that they were clean before wrapping a white towel around them. With her bust, it didn't even really cover her bottom, to her neverending shame.

In the bedroom, Terri froze. Had the shower just stopped? Yes, definitely. No doubt about it. Now? she thought to herself, panic and adrenaline mixing inside her. She had just barely gotten her leggings off, and it took at least five minutes to get them back on again. All of those excuses she had come up with would sound even more ridiculous if she gave them while standing around in her panties in another person's room.

Jakey had noticed the sound of the shower stopping, too. He knew that that meant that a wet and naked LittleLambX3 would be coming out of the bathroom any second now-- just in time to find StartingGunner nearly naked by her bedside, with her delicates missing entirely. And he would get to see everything as it happened.