"Then I guess I should tell you the rest. We have been keeping an eye on Tamara's ex-husband. We have a recorded phone conversation made Thursday; som...one asking questions about Tamara. We couldn't trace the call but Mr. Sanger is supposed to meet the caller this morning. Jeff has a man on it." What do you think is going on?" I asked."I suspect whoever is interested in you wants emotional revenge as well as physical. Someone is going to a lot of trouble to keep tabs on you."I didn't reply right. Per direct women and men with a Japanese passport couldn't leave the country. Tourists and people with a visa were still being handled as normal and could come and go as the rules laid out. But everyone that was living in Japan were both grounded and not allowed to change their passport. This was only part one. From that moment on, women of 18 years and older with a Japanese passport were by law forced to cooperate with men that were Japanese permanent citizens that wanted to mate them."The. “Focus,” I reminded her, then said, “Don’t even bother trying to dry anything between my legs.” My pussy was ready to orgasm at the next touch and my cock-craving meter had already surged to full throttle, anticipating the evening ahead.There was no point in getting dressed, and Heather stripped naked and hung her clothes in the adjacent closet. We were kissing and pressing our big boobs against each other just as Jack swung around the corner and looked in on us.“As I expected,” he said with a. "Well maybe you would feel better if you got a shower".I got up to take a shower. They lived in a really old house and there was no shower in the bathroom. Gramps had rigged up a shower in the basement. It wasn't an enclosed bathroom, just a shower head above the floor drain with a rubber mat to stand on. I put on my shower shoes and headed downstairs in my robe.Just as I was getting under the shower gramps came down. "Why is there a dixie cup and piss in the tub upstairs?" he demanded. Oh.