“Ma’am, what if I am the police?”
“There’s no need to arrest me, officer. She avoided his eyes, but in the peripheral at the upper part of her vision, saw his gaze linger at her chest. Japanese sex She walked on beside him, guiding him directly to her car. He started moving. “Perhaps we should call the police to determine who is at fault,” she retorted with a unexpectedly breezy attitude. She felt protected, a thought she hadn’t had about a man in a long time. The cart had rolled up his toe, and still rested on his now mangled leather shoe. He was silent, almost as if waiting for her mind to catch up to her present predicament. It was chilly day when she came in, but she realized she wasn’t
