Why indeed there is Zoe...

Your heart skips as you think of the closet you had seen a janitor using the last time you were there, it would be perfect! All you have to do is knock a small hole through the wall and you'd be able to peep in privacy, while invading others privacy of course...

You snicker fiendishly to yourself as you change out of your street clothes and into a sports top and a pair of form-fittimg yoga pants... You decide to skip the panties, as they'd just get in your way amyhow... You finish gathering your things and head out, bound for the gym...