Despite my predicament, my prick became instantly hard at the sight of her. I make no excuse for becoming aroused in this rather unusual situation. Th...s woman, who was dressed in leather and holding a riding crop, was clearly outfitted for raunchy sex."Hello, Daddy dearest," she said "It's me, Angelique. You know why I've come, don't you?"I didn't know how to get up from my awkward belly flop with my hands cuffed behind my back."Angelique," I murmured. "My daughter, Angelique?" Strange that you. If she could sell Jeanne on that, she'd have her just where she wanted her, once she got a good look at herself or Ebony.The next night at a little past ten o'clock, Barocca dialed Jeanne's phone number in her quarters again. Jeanne promptly answered on the other end. "Well, what did you think?" asked Barocca anxiously. "Either one of two things has happened," said Jeanne. "First, either you've become some type of animator or graphic artist with way too much fucking time on her hands. The. Soon I noticed the holes in the wall one on each side to the other booths. I had read about “glory holes”. Being the horny young perv I had always been I peeked through. One was empty. In the other an older guy, maybe early 40s was stroking his cock. I was watching getting very hard when he saw me. He stood up and came over and slid his cock through the wall, a good eight inches. I wasn't sure what to do when I heard him whisper "suck it". I thought "no one knows me here, why not?" I. I could feel them hang there, but I couldn't take my eyes off of what was happening. "Didn't you think that something like this was important? Any one of us could be trapped in one of those damn things right now. Look at Mike. How the fuck would you like it if I went and found another female skin, and put it on you? Would you like that? Maybe bust up the transmitter! Yeah! Frank, get me one of those nice looking female skins. Rod needs a make over!" "Fuck you," Rod screamed and was up and.