The story so far:
Another time,a woman came in and past by me, she sounded out of breath, like she had been running. From the back she looked quite attractive, she had long auburn hair and was wearing a lovely summery top and jeans, she closed the cubicle door, and sounded as if she had not been to the toilet for quite some time.
Her urine had a distinct odor nothing i had smelled before, I heard a loud noise as if she was pounding on the side of the cubicle and then "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH" I had never heard this before she must have really ate something she shouldn't have I thought.
All of a sudden the woman opened the cubicle door and rushed toward me holding her humongous round stomach screaming, she held onto the fawset and bent over, she was in such pain.
She looked at me, right at me, screaming help, help help me.
What could I do I was just a mirror!
As looked closer I noticed that her pants were down,then I remembered the incident earlier with the man who relieved himself, but this didn't seem the same he did not scream for help, he seemed happy and content but this woman she seemed distraught, scared and anxious.
She then splashed herself with the water from the fawset, she was obviously hot.She tried to move but seemed like she was stuck she was crying and panting and moving around swaying forward and back bearing down.
Her screams of pain changed and so did the look on her face,she looked like she was trying to concentrate.
All of a sudden she touched me and looked straight at me, she was pushing on me so hard that I thought I might break, but I stayed strong using all my strength to stay intact while she concentrated.
There was a silence for about a minute then the moaning started she looked at me and was saying you can do it come on every things ok.
She looked very tired and I wished that there was something more I could do,supporting her weight didnt seem like enough, the flustered woman that stood before me was quite beautiful.
She moaned the loudest the she had and then bent down I heard something I had not before they were the sounds of crying, she was crying and there was someone else crying, but I couldn't understand because there was no one else in the room.
She lifted up this slippery small human baby.
The woman looked at the baby and the at me and said we did did it, we really did it.
I was so proud I had in fact helped bring a child into the world, this was way better than anything I had ever witnessed before and she was so proud of me.