“Good morning, Mr. Chan”A short balding Chinese man stood behind the cashier’s counter. His wire glasses were slightly askew, and he was rubbing...his chest. His scowling wife stood beside him. “Morning Missee Jane,” he painfully managed. Jane smiled. She moved around the store adding to her basket, more fruit, veggies, eggs, and noodles. Her last item was a jar of special Scheswan sauce. Mr. Chan knew it was her favourite. It was placed on the lowest shelf of the main aisle, in full view of the. Sort of."Cut it out, James." That voice was female. Young. Familiar... He heard something like a radar detector.Like a radar detector at a Sheriff's convention.Frisker: "Fuck me, you were right." Of course. I'm always right." The female's voice. It sounded like... no.Mr. Turn Around: "Turn around slowly, and keep your hands where I can see them."He turned around.And his dick twitched."Bet you thought you'd never see me again."Rebecca.She walked right up to him and wrapped him up in a bear. More

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