>>1986934Her thing was being a silver-tongued devil, and soon she had this person locked in a conversation about the book she was reading. While her eyes never left the person she was talking to, I knew her camera was facing me the entire time. But this was the best chance I would have, so I took it. I snuck around and as silently as possible, and still crouched, covered my breasts with one hand and tried my best to open the washer door as quietly and with as little force as possible. I didn't budge. Two more tugs and still no dice. I was growing more nervous, looking over at the two parties locked in conversation to my right.
I was one side-glance from having my nude from compromised and it was getting to me. I cursed under my breath and removed my other hand from my breasts, anchoring it against the side of the unit for leverage. One more weighty pull and the door finally came open with what sounded to me like a thunderous boom. I fell on my back, legs spread and arms behind me to cushion my fall. I quickly looked over, painfully aware of my level of exposure. The woman was enraptured by Jackie's re-enacting of something and my apparent raucous fell on deaf ears.
