I moved to my usual table and admired her with new found bravado: my crush on Marissa was lustful and fanciful, and I thought only one sided — but w...th the blush still evident on her cheeks and a smile not quite across her lips, she dared to flick a glance or two my way when she thought I wasn't looking — I always was.All too soon, I was watching her pretty body move elegantly towards me, placing the glass on the table and without catching my stare, gave me a smile that threatened to break into. She pressed the red button and the compressor came to life oncemore. As she began to decompress, we could see Shannon's body coming outthe top, head first, then hands and she slowly began to pull herself out ofthe machine. It was quite a sight to see as half of her was compressed andthe other half wasn't.Once the leg that was separated from the foot got to the rollers, Annaplaced the foot right behind, making sure to line it up properly facing theright side up, and as the machine finished the. ”I nodded and closed my eyes. For the first time, as I thought about Jordan, I not only felt what she felt, but I had a general idea of which way she was. I pointed. “Jordan is that way.” I opened my eyes and was pointing almost directly east.Ella turned and looked at the model. “Couldn’t you point out where she is on this?”I stood up and moved over to it too. “Where’s that cluster of warehouses I had marked under the table?”She pointed them out. Compared to our location at UTA, the warehouses. One plumper sex, one watersports, and one that was mostly anal. When I got to the register, a young lady was behind it. I had seen her before, believe it or not I'm still not sure what her name is, but she had always been very friendly toward me.She was about five foot nothing, with dirty blonde hair. Like me she was on the chubby side, although her boobs aren't nearly as big as mine, probably a C cup. Tonight she was wearing a white tank top that nicely showed off her braless tits. Her nipples.