Oddly she didn’t seem that concerned. She seemed as relaxed about it over the next few days as she had been that evening when she had remained naked...as she made and drank a cup of tea. It was seeing her so nonchalantly flaunting her body at me that probably crystalised the random, bizarre, forbidden, but so exciting thoughts that had filled my mind so much during the last few months generally, and the last few days particularly. Yes, it was spending those few minutes with her when she was naked. She was intact. The worst of her aches and pains lay within her shoulder-blades. The dark-purple bruises along each one had darkened over the last hour, while the rest of her battle marks were increasingly superficial.“No, it was just you.”All of a sudden something clicked in his mind and he slammed on the brakes to stop the SUV in the middle of the road. He whirled around to look at her directly. From the dim light streaming through the windows there appeared to be less bruising than there. This storm was making the walls shake and the roof rattle, but hearing her mothers words made her relax. Her father just stood by the window staring out at whatever it was he was watching, she was never quite sure why he watched so intently, there was never anything there. ‘Go say goodnight to your papa’ her mother whispered. She didn’t need to be told twice, she loved her papa more than anything in the world. She pulled on his trousers to get his attention away from the window. He looked down. So I quickly headed there. If I had waited too long, I’d have had to trot!There are about six or seven stalls along one wall in this washroom. I picked one about midway, rushed in and closed the door. Dropping my pants and underwear, my bum had hardly hit the toilet, when plop, my bowels moved. What a relief. I had just finished cleaning my butt and was just starting to pull up my pants and underwear when I heard the door open. I stopped and stayed on the toilet for a moment.The guy picked the.