Finally, she made up her mind, checked to make sure her clothes were straight, and faced me. ‘Molly, I need to do one more thing. I shouldn’t tell...you what or why, but I want you to know that it’s not just for myself.’ I looked at her seriously. ‘You can do anything,’ I told her. ‘I trust you.’ This had the opposite effect I’d hoped for. She started to cry again. ‘I need to make you forget this,’ she told me gently. ‘This?’ I asked, not comprehending for a moment. ‘You mean … this? Us?’ I. She was a little surprised that when the money went in the light in the booth went off so it was only being lit by the light from the video now. I bent over and started to kiss her and feel her breasts through her dress. She clearly was very excited as her nipples were rock hard. I had heard a person go into the booth next to ours and the person had put on the video. I wanted to know how far she would go. So I tried to remove her dress. At first she looked at me and resisted, but soon she. I put my sweats back on and opened the door. I waved down the hall and said I was going to the gym. A different Marshal was there and was immediately on his radio. He waved me on so I got on the elevator and went down to the fifth floor. The other Marshal was getting off another elevator and walked with me to the gym. After he looked inside I went in and set the treadmill to start me slow and work up to three miles an hour. Not very fast but with one leg, pretty fast. I did the prescribed. She moaned softly, her nails raking across my back as I stepped away."If I can walk, absolutely," she said with a chuckle. I lifted her small frame off the block and onto the ground. She pulled the hem of her dress back down and retrieved my coat which now probably smelled of sex. She placed a hand on my chest and stood on her toes to place a kiss on my lips. I instinctively rested a hand on her hip, squeezing gently as she pulled away and continued down the alley the way we'd been going before.