Picturing them gently, I found myself almost invisible as they hardly saw me. Some closed their eyes and circled their breasts; some squeezed their hips and headily twisted their necks; some bubbled their legs and brushed their feet over a water pipe; some cleansed their genitals back and forth like treasuring the time of pregnancy; some teased their partners and danced dirtily with the running water; some talked and giggled casually; some stared into a shower vacantly; some glanced back at me euphorically; some simply touched their bodies like no one was there. It was as though my appearance seemed a spare mirror and they were all diff erent mes. Without caring I left the door open while taking a pee.