The guys on the bench were no longer on the bench. They had moved back to the window. “Look at that patch of hair. It looks so real.”“Hair lo...ks real? Look at that pussy! It looks like you could eat it right here. I can’t believe how real it looks. I wonder what it feels like.”Frank finished with the rest of the window while Linda stood perfectly still with her guys on the other side of the window. Frank would walk by Linda as he worked and move her hands around. Once they each covered. You must have been frustrated, agonized:you saw what I can do antagonized.Your eyes keep wandering, Tanaka-san,I wonder if I’m boring you? Or canit be that there’s something distracting you?The huge strapon that Gogo wears in viewthat bothers you? I warned her it is curtto wear it underneath her schoolgirl skirtbut she cares not. She is insane you know,unhinged, unsafe. I have a cool and plot-ing mind, I calculate, but she does not.She follows only her libido, and her lust, debasing all she can. "He seems very smart."With the wine skin thrown over her shoulder, she took the coins from the innkeeper and dropped them into the pocket in her apron."Thank ye," she smiled happily, scooping up the two plates and hurrying back out to where the young knight sat waiting."Here ye be," she smiled her best smile, setting the plates down in front of him."Ya must have a terrible hunger," she laughed, getting a mug from the bar."I was hoping ye might eat with me," he smiled up at her as he watched her. She went to church, obeyed the speed limit, visited or called her parents every week and was always on time for work. She always followed the rules. It was exhausting. Why couldn’t she break a rule every once in a while? One night she had had enough. There was a bit of bad girl in her that was screaming to get out. She dressed conservatively with an edge to it. She wore jeans that were just a little too tight. They showed every curve of her body. The legs of the jeans were tucked into the boots.