The transportation setup was ideal, an elevator by an apple orchard right next to the warehouse, one that could transport the wire directly to the Bla...k Mall sky-bridge.Chicoand Toro volunteered to do much of the heavy lifting, and then had an even better idea once they were at the warehouse. The numerous posts and rails would make a superb frame to anchor the wire. They spent hours hammering and drilling a single massive frame that covered a full six meters of the length of the corridor, with. My windows were open since it was a warm summer day and the breeze felt good on my naked horny body. I kept up my stroking and playing for about 5 minutes or so, when I heard the faint sound of giggling drifting in from outside somewhere. I stooped down and looked around to see if anyone was around outside. I didn't see anyone, so I kept having my fun with my cock and I started to grab and pull on my ball sack too. I was really worked up by then and I started to cum. My cock got hard as a rock. There were large planter boxes that dotted the mall. I moved behind one and looked back at the store. The cashier was looking in the direction Miki had traveled, scanning the sparse crowd.I continued heading the direction I had started. The crowd in the mall was now slowly growing. Ahead I noticed a game store.As I walked to the entrance Erica ran over. "You're here!" she said happily."Where would I be?" I asked."Trying to peek on Ashley and Lenore as they try on nighties," Erica said firmly.. The other one matched Coach Erickson’s twin, gaunt and towering. ‘What is it, sister?’ she asked in a papery whisper. ‘The girl,’ Coach Erickson responded. ‘She sees us. Not our glamour, but our selves. She has a true Sight of us, and that means peril.’ That wasn’t all she was saying-Jo could hear a whole other conversation laid over their words, mundane talk of head trauma and blurred vision. But underneath that was their secret voice, more like the shadow of a sound than like sound itself. Jo.