It was 9pm when I finally decided to just text her instead. 'Hey Jess, waiting to hear from you. Want to come over for lunch tomorrow? xo' I clicked s...nd and got an almost immediate response.'Sorry can't, going out for lunch with Sam and his family xox' was her response. This irked me even though I should just accept it. I replied straight back again.'Okay dinner then? lol xoxo' a cheeky response, I was hopeful. I watched the screen as the icon that says the other person is typing appeared for. Her eyes met mine, and embarrassed at being caught she quickly looked away. I did a quick glance around the store and it seemed to be emptying out. There were a few people here, and there but they were on the other side of the store picking out chocolate bars, and bags of sour candies. I took advantage of this moment, and checked out the woman who had been watching me. She was studying the rows and stacks of clear boxes full of different candies. She was looking at them way to intently, so. “I’ve always wanted to play with a guy with one of these,” she said in a hushed tone.She moved her head closer, and with her brown eyes staring intently at her new prize, she parted her lips and caressed my head with her tongue. Her hand began to stroke in steady, deliberate movements. Her tongue flicked at and around my pierced tip, teasing my most sensitive spots and getting me wet with her saliva.After a few more moments of this, and as I became fully hard, she then wrapped her lips round my. .."--- "Stop." --- slapping her face again. --- "You are just a dog." --- he said pulling a baton from his belt --- "And I will train you."He stroke her first full force on across her tummy. This made her curl up, and cough. Then he proceeded to hit her arms and legs, as she tried to defend herself. Finally he caught one of her hands and twister it painfully behind her back. As she cried out in pain, he attached his baton back to his belt and took out his cuffs. He cuffed her hands behind her.