"I know," the attendant said as he stepped through the door. It creakedshut. "I've been waiting for an opportunity like this." What are you talking ab...out?" Peter asked. He turned slightly so hisback was to the intruder and looked slightly over his shoulder as hecontinued his business."I've been watching you for months now. I want you to show me whatpanties you're wearing tonight." I don't know what you're talking about." Oh, I think you do. All you sissy faggots are the same. You want toget. I thought, 'Oh, what the hell, he's just a horny boy who wants to go jack-off to some sexy girl's pictures and took his ten and rang it up and put the magazine in a bag and gave him his change. 'Happy jacking," I wanted to say but, instead, I left it as 'Thanks and have a good day, ' knowing the magazine would help them both have a better day than normal.It was funny how I kept thinking back to those two boys when I was working, wondering if they were getting in lots of masturbation or maybe. " Emily knew that she had spent her last few pounds in Camden and there was no way she would even have the money in the bank until next week. "...or I get a fine?" Emily said. "Who mentioned a fine?" the guard answered. "There are other ways to pay for a ticket on this train." With that, he unzipped his fly and fumbled inside before pulling out a semi-erect penis. 'My god!' Emily gasped as she stared at the phallus. It was around eight inches long and as thick as a cucumber. It's not even. "I hate foul smells," Rayz confessed, but otherwise not fazed by her comments."Off to your work, gentlemen," Lt. Fante ordered, moving to a console.A small cleaning bot darted out of its cubby hole and followed us as we walked away.While I had hands-on experience with control panels, the remote software interface was new to me and intrigued me, so Rayz was happy to share his knowledge as we made our rounds. We got the worst of it over in the morning, visiting the garbage disposal units in the.