I could do nothing but hide between the racks. I put my hand inside my jeans trying to stop the flow to no avail all that did was redirect the flow so...king my jeans. long wide wet marks showed down my right leg. I just let it go some ran into my boots some on the floor. I was so ashamed I started to cry. Once i was totally soaked I composed myself and exited the store. walking through the mall like nothing was wrong my jeans soaked with piss people looking at the wet marks as I passed them.. At breakfast, with her sat on a pillow, she explained that’ Richard had, “received her as a lover, soft kisses and caresses to begin with, gently undressing her in a loving way until he got to the message! He knows who you are, and he laughed then asked me if I was serious I explained that I had shall we say previous experience and he told me it had been his ambition for some years, but that he being single never had chance, and wouldn’t pay Mistress Janice and her like, for fear of infections. I brought my face close to him and asked, “Will you please help me in fixing my seat belt?” “Sure,” he said, in a sexy voice. He got up from his seat and bent over me to adjust my seat belt. His hand got brushed against the nipples of my breasts. I was wearing a two piece dress, a short sleeveless top and a mini skirt, underneath of which there were no panties. My midriff was bare. “Shall I help you?” said the gentleman to the girl on the window seat after fixing my seat belt. “Yes please,”. ” Slyly glancing at Deb, he said, “I don’t blame yea.” Then turning, he dug into a box pulling out a new pack of batteries. While his back was turned towards me, my vision played over all the items behind the counter, finally coming to rest on what looked like a stack of gold coins. At least they appeared to be without the assistance of my old guy vision aids. When he turned back to me fumbling with the pack, I said, “Are those gold coins?” He laughingly responded, “No they aren’t gold coins..