Back to Yvonne

You wave an acknowledgment to Yvonne and turn to go find a place to hide. Just then, you realize that you left your duffel in her purse. You turn to look for it, and see that she's placed her purse high above you on the countertop. No matter, you decide you'll just get her attention. Yvonne is already distracted, taking a pee and scrolling through her phone, so just walking back over isn't going to do it. You step up on the fabric of her underwear so that you can tap her leg, when she shifts, causing you to tumble over the edge into the middle of her underwear. Oh boy. You always greatly preferred consent over hoping a surprise would end well, especially if you didn't mean the surprise. Too many experiences in the past. You hear the rattle of the toilet paper as she finishes up. Hurrying, you try to stand up, but you realize that your time is up as she flushes and stands. Suddenly, you're buckled forward as you're raised sharply upward, and then your world is cast into warm, slightly damp darkness. You try to turn around, brushing against her labia as you do, and alerting her to your presence.

You hear Yvonne let out a yelp of surprise. Then, there's light and Yvonne's face peering down at you. You smile and wave.