Standing to the side of me, it made it very easy to see everything she was doing, especially as they were less than ten feet away from where I was act...ally looking at them.I was tempted to take out my own stiff cock and jerk off, but I didn't. Bad enough I should get caught looking in the first place, worse if I was to do so standing there with my dick out, so I refrained. But I also knew I'd end up going inside to take care of that later myself after they'd gone back inside, and when I would. I had to make sure I could take this detour without being late. I knew lateness would not be tolerated. Fortunately the location I needed to be at was less than an hour away even with the extra stop.Fortunately everything went smoothly at the store. In casual conversation the clerk asked, “Who the restraints were for?” as instructed I had been told to tell anyone who asked what I was doing. I told him “These are for me, requirements of my new masters.” He smiled, looking at me closely without. "Yes. Fair enough."Then she gave him a long look. "I just hope you know what you're doing."Chris agreed. "I sure hope so too." So, just how am I supposed to help unless you tell me what's going on?" Lisa's expression left no doubt that she intended to hassle Chris until she found out."Lisa, please understand, I promised Shahia that I wouldn't talk to anyone about her." Come on, it's just me, I won't tell anyone, and I can really help." I know you can, but what can I do?" You can tell me." No! I. I took another deep breath. "They looked like finger marks, like someone had grabbed her there ... real hard. She might've had 'em on her biceps, too. I couldn't see."Ms. Andrews has got a poker face to rival Mrs. Devers, but there was something about this look, like she'd tasted something bad."It had to have hurt like hell, to give her bruises like that," I went on.Ms. Andrews nodded reluctantly."And then I was still in the locker room when she came out of the shower. She had a towel over her.