Rate this story by Spiderman This is a memory that will haunt me for as long as I’ll remember. In this particular case, that is a good thing. You see, shortly after graduating high school I got a job working at a parking garage. We parked cars for the office building we were attached to. Naturally there were a lot of benefits involved with this line of work. Not necessarily in the money end but, in the voyeur end. Young business women in short skirts and high heels. It was enough to keep you wanting...
