Whose thoughts though? Focusing on the locker problem, it was easier then thinking about...nearly naked bodies being pressed together...like they were right now. Blushing, Jean watched as the locker was broken into, then found herself face to face with Anna. Their eyes locked on each other, and Jean found time stopping as their faces seemed to grow closer...
"Umm...put what...where?" she asked, her mind not really on the locker.