Mark brushed by a janitor wheeling a cart of cleaning supplies. If he had paid more attention to the janitor, he would have seen hims stop in front of the statue of Apollo and take a cleaning rag from the cart.
Julio silently cursed the gringo who plowed passed him from the alcove. He was a real muscle dude, and Julio always assumed those guys were queer. He reached back into his cart for rubber gloves, just in case the guy had been doing something to or with the statue. Julio started to clean the statue and when he got down to the waist his firm technique dislodged the skin jock, and Julio's eyes got wide. He carefully removed Jeff from the statue, and gave it an extra thorough scrubbing. He then picked up the strap distastefully screwing up his nose. He was pleasantly surprised to see it appeared clean and new, so he examined Jeff more closely. So instead of the trash bucket, Julio shoved him into his jeans pocket, Julio's wife would get a kick out of his new designer underwear.
Jeff concentrated as he was separated by only a bit of cotton fabric from Julio's skin. TRY IT ON! SEE HOW YOU LOOK IN IT! TRY IT ON! GO ON!
About 5 minutes later, Julio used his passkey to go into a vacant room. There he stripped naked and posed in front of the mirrored wall, and then he stepped into the skinjock and pulled it on.
He felt a wave of nausea and doubled over, Jeff was taking control.