He was looking her way like no one had looked at her before. She was glad that he’d noticed her. Judging by the look on his face he also thought her... beautiful. Suddenly he buckled over. Obviously in pain. His friendly eyes became hard and shocked. What was the matter, she thought with genuine concern. He looked down on his arm. She couldn’t see his arm herself. But whatever he saw added fear to his already painfilled eyes. Without even thinking about it she walked over to his table. He didn’t. “Do you feel like you might need to be punished, love?” “Well, I did drop the plate... and I never lock that side door. I figure, just in case some strange but attractive man wants to come in...” her voice trailed off and she looked teasingly at him. Without a word he picked her up and marched her toward the stairs, his blood pumping at the prospect of her delicious ass and her even more delectable pussy that he knew was calling to him. She was giggling and slapping at his back, “You are a. Jeez!” she chuckled again.“I guess,” I mumbled, still feeling guilty about it for some reason.“So?” she prodded, poking me in the side.“So what?” I asked, puzzled.“Do you think that you love her?” Amber asked with a tilt of her head, studying me with an inscrutable expression on her face.“What!? NO! Why would you ask that!?” I barked sharply in reply, startled by her question even though I had partially expected it.“Because sometimes our dreams can tell us what we really feel. So you’re saying. Both down. Maybe six seconds had passed.Then the reaction set in; I felt a little lightheaded, dizzy, but I needed to see if Denise was ok. She was but looked dazed. I jumped up, pulled off my belt, rolled guy two onto his face and secured his arms behind him and then asked the stunned girl behind the counter if she had rung the cops and if she had something to tie up the other guy. She looked around wildly but then I noticed a pack of tiewraps on a shelf. I used the largest sizes to secure.