.whatever...had turned to face her and steadily advanced as she backed into a corner. Who the hell thought these things were a good idea? She thought ...s she unloaded into the creature. It gave one more attempt to swipe at her before it reached a lethal limit for lead and fell down.Cautiously, she approached the creature and prodded it with her foot. As a farewell gift, it exploded. A rain of grey and tan matter thoroughly coated the area and the unfortunate Sheva.“Ick.” The beautiful woman said. As he rubbed her leg June felt her dress being pulled up. It was soon bunched near the top of her legs. The next time Henry reached down to rub her leg his hand slid between her soft thighs and pressed against her freshly shaved pubic mound.June gasped and tensed her legs. After all, it had been fifteen years since anyone other than her own hands and toys had touched her there. She started to push Henry’s hand away.When he squeezed the top of her thigh she looked into his eyes. June then. Then you hear him. He’s not like you, you instinctively sense, just by the sound of his heavy footfalls on the floor approaching the booths, by the strong confident manner he opens the door next to you, by the urgent sound of his zipper before the door is even closed behind him, by the aggressiveness you sense just from his movements in the booth next to you, by the growls as his movie starts, by the determined need imparted as his feet firmly settle facing your common wall, and then there it. "Yeah, my display says that was death number one. Don't feel bad, I did exactly that in a different room. Pussies look like such good handholds. Many are not."I looked at the wall more carefully, plotting a path up. Breast. Breast. Cock. Breast. I decided that nearer the side of the room I could probably get all the way up with mostly breasts, a minimum of dicks and maybe only one slippery vag.The weird colors actually made it a lot better; reminders that these were lifelike toys and not.