Them bathrooms sound appealing...

Whistling merrily to himself, David inconspicuously turned to the left and confidently walked towards the female bathrooms. He knew that if he looked nervous or hesitant, that somebody would see him and tell him off, but if he just confidently walked on in, he should be fine...

And fine he was, as he reached the door and pushed on in, wondering what sort of reaction he would get from the cleaning lady.

If it is a female cleaner, he gulped.

He walked in, and surprisingly didn't see anybody. He'd expected the cleaner to be there washing the floor with a mop, but he saw nobody. He walked in and looked at the basins, and the mirrors, which were all relatively dirty.

Thinking that perhaps they had just forgotten to remove the sign from out the front he turned to leave, but stopped.

He'd heard something.

A soft moaning sound seemed to be emanating from one of the cubicles. "This is more my style..." grinned David as he walked over to it.

He stopped out the front of it to make sure he had heard correctly and heard a faint, but also loud, "Oh fuck yeah..." And he knew this was his lucky day.

He prepared to act.