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" Call me, Bobby if you need me."I hung up and concentrated on my driving. My first stop would be home and the second one the police station. I got home and immediately let Greta out. While she was enjoying the outside, I hopped in the shower.Scrubbing down, I reviewed what I knew in my mind.I dried off and rushed through dressing. If I was to head to the police station, I needed to look more dignified and professional. I chose a matching set of lingerie and a white starched blouse and skirt. I even put on heels.I left my hair down and reapplied makeup and perfume. Grabbing a shoulder bag, I got Greta back in and headed out. I needed to find out what the cops were doing about Traci's shooting.I pulled up in a visitor's spot and walked into the dark entrance."Hey, if it isn't the town's prettiest transsexual in town. Hi Renee." Bob, you're just jealous cause you can't be as beautiful as me." I turned and pushed out my chest. It was the excitement of flaunting in an open lobby that gave. I told her about the arcade and explained what went on back there. She got a devilish look and asked if women go back there, I and I told her yes, and guys love it when they do. I then took her hand and started to the arcade. As we headed back, it seemed like the whole place was watching and following us. We quickly went into a booth and locked the door. I put a $20 in the video machine and told her to strip naked. I love looking at her naked body, she was stunning in the dim video light of the arcade booth. My dick was hard as a rock and I started to kiss her, fondle her breasts, and finger her already soaking cunt. I whispered into her ear to look down at the wall on her right. She whispered “fuck there is someone watching us through that hole. “ I said it’s not just one, look at the other wall. Realizing she was on display just turned her on more. I had her lean forward and put her hand up against the right wall and I started to finger her pussy real deep.
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