A change of clothes, an extra two hundred thousand dollars in a zipper pouch, and three wallets each with cash and a false identity all compliments of...my cartel. I pushed all this aside and reached for another zipper pouch, the weapons bag. I wore a black suit, specially made to fit my large and ridged physique. It had some sort of tailoring trick that allowed for a better range of motion and agility. I really liked this feature because it allowed me to use my martial Arts training if need be.. Maybe a rave or six in the mountains but that's all. It was one of those boring friendly towns.. We drove through a winding road that I thought a blind man planned, the road was bumpy and I honestly hated it. We finally turned off onto a dust road and the ride only got worse. there was little or no talking done in the car so I minded my own business and listened to music. Suddenly the car stopped, I looked up and smiled "finally, something worth paying attention to" I thought and watched as a. Well we ended up buying a dress that fit Tammie not me and as we left the store a group of 5 young teenage girls were pasting just at that time. Man did they give me a hard time so I thought to hell with it as I turned to they girls saying they were just jealous cause I have more curves then they will ever have. I got in the car, closed the door and grabbing my TP tits giving them a squeeze. The one girl fell back against the window so hard I was worried she may break it from laughing so hard.. I approached the clerk and asked about getting in to the arcade. He said I needed dollar bills to activate the machines. I had a ten with me, so he changed it in to ones and winked at me and said "Have fun!". That made me a little nervous, but I screwed up my courage and went in.Once inside, I saw even more guys standing around. It didn't take me long to figure out that a light over a door meant the booth was occupied, and no light meant it was empty. In an attempt to hide from the leering eyes.