Peek in on the baths

There's a convenient skylight in the roof of the women's baths. You and Daisy sit up beside it, unseen, watching as dozens of brown-skinned beauties disrobe, soak, and socialize in the water below.

"Holy crap," you say. "I have never seen anything as beautiful as that."

"You always say that about black girls," says Daisy.

"And it's always true," you say. "In this case, it's particularly true."

"Hey, I get it. I've always been one-hundred percent straight, and even I want some of that big one."

"It's a crime that all this beauty is kept hidden from the world," you say.

"So, what should we do about it?" says Daisy.