The looks on the faces of all of the men there showed their disgust at Henry. He was quickly handcuffed, read his rights, and taken away to the van. O... the way there, he shouted, “All I wanted to do was make them perfect. Get rid of those ugly arms and legs, like the statues.”Rover, hearing the screams, jumped down from the roof. John walked over to the women to see if he could help them in some fashion. Rover quickly joined him, apparently as upset at the women’s pain as John. John knelt down. When he handed it back, he had gotten a little body wash on the bottle and she dropped the soap. On instinct she bent down and her pussy bumped onto his erection and hand keeping his erection pointing down. He reached all the way between her legs with a soapy washcloth and rubbed her pubic mons, then drew it back towards him. She moaned to express contentment. Her moan echoed. She shoved and held the body wash into the corner of the mounded indentation, on the shower stall. Then shoved her. She was leaning over the railing that surrounded her little deck. Gina’s deck was about five feet higher than the sidewalk, so I had to look up. “Oh, it’s awesome, I love it,” I replied and took a good look at her. I estimated her to be early thirties. She had dark brown hair that was tight in a knot on the back of her head. One piece however wasn’t tied in and hung along the left side of her head. When she moved her head it swung a bit and covered her eye. She wore a long, light brown. Ginger stood beside her. “You go on the stage next and strip give the audience a good time.”Janice’s mind recoiled in terror at what she was been told to do and she knew could not stop her body doing it.The two ladies came off stage and a voice announced her to the crowd. “Ladies and Gentlemen new to this club, new to stripping so give her plenty of encouragement I give you with size 36b tits Janice Goodall!”Janice stepped out on to the stag, she was unsure for a moment as the spotlight picked.