I felt crushed, but the more I thought about it, the more I thought that she had said the "Have a nice day" in a genuinely friendly way.I found an exc...se to walk by the front desk about every twenty minutes after that. Sometimes she was on the phone, sometimes she was helping someone making a delivery or meeting someone. If she was busy I walked slowly to check out the fat breasts piled on top of the rolls of her belly, the smooth double chin leading down to her smooth, peaches-and-cream neck.. " The tattooist was offering him a hand-mirror, and nodding in the direction of a full-length mirror mounted on the far wall of the shop. Robert reached out an impossibly-small hand with brightly-polished nails, accepted the mirror and slowly walked to the opposite side of the room, dreading what he might see reflected there.His image in the mirror was everything he'd feared, and more. Staring back into Robert's horror-stricken eyes was a petite woman, barely 5' tall, with large, well-rounded. They were in a circle around her and even the other shy one was undressed. They were stroking their cocks and all took turns fucking her cum drenched pussy. She had a cock in her mouth and was stroking another with her hand. She was also backing against the one fucking her from behind, she was in heaven. The other two were playing with her tits and jerking off. He blew his wad in her mouth and she swallowed every bit, then he switched places with the one at her side. He grabbed the back of her. He called Helen and hoped she’d pick up.“Little busy, what do you need,” Helen’s labored voice asked.“Turn on your camera and aim it in front of you. I need an idea of where you are so we can meet,” he ordered.“Fine,” Helen huffed out and the screen flicked on and swung around to show the street.Looking for landmarks as quickly as possible, he pulled up the station map and tried to locate his friends. They were indeed on the main street but had moved off a minute after starting the call with.