It didn’t take long for me to start to shiver and contemplate stepping out of the shower. However, with my arms bound and blindfolded it was be very...foolish, never mind how angry he would be. It felt like hours later when I heard his footsteps and the shower was turned off. He didn’t say a word, just grabbed my upper arm and steered me out of the bathroom and towards the bedroom. He removed the belt and cuffs and positioned me on my back on the bed. Which felt like it was covered in plastic?. Chan”A short balding Chinese man stood behind the cashier’s counter. His wire glasses were slightly askew, and he was rubbing his chest. His scowling wife stood beside him. “Morning Missee Jane,” he painfully managed. Jane smiled. She moved around the store adding to her basket, more fruit, veggies, eggs, and noodles. Her last item was a jar of special Scheswan sauce. Mr. Chan knew it was her favourite. It was placed on the lowest shelf of the main aisle, in full view of the cashier’s counter.. .. saw you looking at her, watching her while she played with herself, while you ... while you stroked your cock." I know, and yes ... under different circumstances, I would. I won't lie to you Cynthia. She is beautiful, she is sexy ... and she's a damn tempting siren. But so are you Cynthia," I said turning towards her once again. "I didn't come here to meet her, or fuck her. I came here to be with you."Cynthia reached up taking the cigarette from between my lips, she held it to her own taking. "Alan! What are you doing here? Are you here to gloat or heap more misery on me? I can't take any more! Go way! Please, just go away!"She started to push the door closed and Alan stuck his foot at the bottom to keep it open. "Kate, hear me out. Yes, I'm still hurt about what you and Aaron did to me. I'm still hurt about you listening to him over me. But I can't see an innocent little girl who did nothing more than be born into this world suffer for her mother's errors. So let me help you. Can I.