” As he headed towards the door. So now it was me alone behind the till at work. I sat behind the till for a few miniutes befor the first customer c...ame into the store.He was a fairly tall man with brown hair, very masculine facial fetures, brown eyes, tighter worked in blue jeans and a t shirt with the sleeves cut off, he had big biceps and hands, probably around 30 years old and about 200lbs. I had never seen this man befor, I normally see just my regulars. The man walks up to the till and. I usually think of continentals as those god awful smatterings of burnt toast, bagels, and lousy coffee that they serve in hotels. Try the sfogliatella, it’s fresh.”Allison pointed to the strange looking fruit garnish questioningly, “Where’s that fruit from?”Sirius smiled, “That, my dear, is a dragon fruit I believe it’s from Guatemala, or somewhere thereabouts. This one is mostly for garnish, though.”She bit her lip, obviously he hadn’t been referring to the fruit being fresh. She felt a bit. "Not the most comforting thing to tell the girl who's about to be strapped down and helpless?" I asked."You think?"I grinned and set her down, then grabbed a rubber swim cap from the table and helped her put it on to protect her hair. She climbed onto the bed and spread her arms and legs for me. I walked around the bed, attaching cuffs to her wrists and ankles -- cheap, neoprene cuffs for this scene, not the good leather ones. I clipped the straps attached the bedframe to each cuff and. She stood in front of the curtain that closed off my window and posed facing me. I took a picture. Jill turned sideways for a picture, then her back to me, and finally her other side. She faced me again lifted her arms up over her head lifting her breast high on her chest. For her final picture she cupped her palms under her breasts and held them up for me. I recorded the first picture number on her model release.When Jill went out she sent the other bartender Beth in for her pictures. She in.