You were in darkness as the maxilad was transported somewhere more appropriate - suddenly you could hear some sounds - sounded like women talking, but you could make it out. Soon you heard a toilet flush followed by some water running and a hand dryer. This would happen several times before you heard someone say “shit, I can’t beleive I forgot to bring an extra pad today” followed by the sound of coins being out into a slot and a lever being pulled. You felt yourself failing before dropping out of a chute and into a woman’s hand. She grabbed you and walked over to a nearby stall - the door clicked shut as she locked it behind her. Lots of movement as she pulled down her pants and panties and sat on the toilet. She set you on her lap for a moment. You could hear her peeing follow by the ripping sound of her removing her old pad from her panties, some toilet paper being taken, and then depositing them in a nearby receptacle. Next thing you knew your wrapper was being taken off as you were unfolded. You only briefly caught a goulash of the women - had to be in her 30s and was of African descent. Her black hands made quick work of you, unfolding you, pulling your wings out and removing the paper wrapping from your back to exposed the adhesive that she would then use to carefully stick you in her panties. She finished up by wiping herself with some toilet paper and deposited said in the toilet before bending over and pulling you up - you watched as her theighs zoomed by before you came face to face with her gorgeous black vaginal lips. Soon you were in darkness as she pulled her pants up, turned around and flushed the toilet. You could feel every step she took as she walked out, washed her hands and went about the rest of the day. And the smell - the deep feminine musk that was men go crazy for - was so potent in your current state - you quite literally felt it being absorbed into you. Sometime later you felt some wetness hit you and realized