He didn't understand, he couldn't understand, how some males seemed so fascinated by plastic and metal and paint in the shape of a woman.It wasn't lik... a mannequin had warm flesh, soft skin and a will of its own. No, a mannequin had to stand there, in whatever pose it might be placed in by the dresser. Now there was a nance and a fruit and... well, queer was an out of date word. Gay? He snorted. What did the dresser have to be happy about? AIDS?But the boy stood there staring and the manager. They watched each other's faces. Some of the others fidgeted. When he came the jet arced as elegantly as the two of them had been positioning themselves. It landed upon Pam's inner thigh then her knee then her calf. His first deposit ran watery towards her cunt.Pam kept her position as the man stepped back. The room was quiet. All eyes were on me as he gestured. I stood where he had stood. I pulled myself quickly, brashly, although I was telling myself to be elegant. I came with a rush over. More

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