I walked towards him stopping about six feet from him. He stopped as well and tilted his hat back. I asked if he was lost. He asked me if I liked it d...wn here and if I was doing any work while I was here. I asked him what business it was to him what I was doing here. He reached to his waist and I took a step closer.He told me he was only reaching for his ID and to relax. He handed me a folded leather wallet, which I opened. Inside there was a picture of him wearing a suit jacket and tie, and. And rose onto two feet.Closing her eyes, she let the water wet her down. She could feel her hair become one with her body. Fell it stick to her like ... like clothing. Starting at the top of her head, her hands began running down her body. Only when she was soaking, like this, could she truly feel her body. Could she feel ... human. Her hands came to her breasts, cupping them. They were firm, not changing shape when she stood like a person, filling her hands. Her stomach was flat, her hips. I watched her drive off, looked around the mostly full parking lot and got so incredibly red in the face…but so hard at the same time.I went inside, hiding the camera inside my jacket. I walked around for about 10 minutes before I built up the courage to walk to the arcade in the back. I found a booth along the side that was empty. I looked inside and saw that there were two gloryholes, one on each wall. I went inside, locked the door and put some money in the machine. My cock was so hard. He knelt down in front of her, almost as if he were in some kind of trance, reaching out to run his hands over her hair even as she cowered back away from him."So pretty," he whispered, lifting a strand and bring it to his nose. "So soft."He smiled, the sight terrifying to the poor girl held prisoner in the chair by his body. She didn't dare move, didn't dare provoke him further, trying to suck in air and not make a noise. Michelle could hear Tina behind her, yelling curses, trying to coax him.