It was annexed to the television and pool hall rooms. It was a large, clean bathroom with a nice full length mirror, but almost nobody ever used it.
All the girls that had to use the can were lined up for the small upstairs head which had only one toilet, and a small sink and mirror. That sort of lemming behavior was something that Marsha could never understand.
But, she was glad that she could pretty reasonably be assured of isolation in the downstairs bathroom. So, she happily led Jonathan down there with her.
And, nobody was there. They went inside. Jonathan was transfixed by the large mirror along the far wall of the room.
"Oh! I really do look lovely, don't I?" Jonathan exclaimed.
"Aren't we vain?" Marsha said to him, patting him on the well-rounded and girdled ass.
"But, don't
