Go to the Leisure Centre

After finishing marking you head home, change and head to the Leisure Centre. Something’s changed from last week. The place feels different. The girl on the front desk gives you an evil stare. She stops you.

“Why you here? Where’s your gear?”

“I’m meeting friends.”

“This place is for exercising.”

“I’m not exercising, I’m supporting.”

She screws her eyes up tighter and then taps a posted sign.

Patrons should be aware that objects have been vanishing from the changing rooms. The management asks everyone to be extra vigilant and pay attention to anything unusual. Male patrons are further reminded not to enter female only areas.

“What about females in male only areas?” you ask.

Her response is a snarl and then, “I’m watching you.”

You’ve been told. You feel her eyes follow you. You feel the vigilance as you head to the small café. A vigilance that scrutinises you as you sit there waiting for the others. A vigilance that doesn’t let up even when Krystal joins you.

“They’re really on their guard today,” she breezily states, “after last week’s vanishing panties.”