When his eyes met Cara’s she smiled and winked at him. “If you want to come into the stock room I can open the box and let you feel how soft the l...eather really is?” “Um…yeah, okay, that’s fine,” he said. Cara took the boot and led him to the stockroom and told the other clerk that she was going to show Roger a few other styles not on display. As soon as they were behind the shelves in an aisle, Cara turned to Roger and said, “Okay, let me see it.” “What?” Roger asked, dumbfounded. “See. She’s desperately trying to enjoy herself.” I assumed she was talking about her mother.I nodded. It was odd. The camera shutter had clicked at just the right instant, preserving one fleeting happy moment. A rare exception, not the rule.“There weren’t any fights that trip. Not that I can remember, anyway.”She shook her head. “There weren’t. She was getting what she wanted, a jet-set life. And he was making millions. But you remember the months after that.”I did. Vi and I had conspired to run. Yes, oh yes, I noticed that – I’m an observant girl, everyone says so.You sit down again, but this time with your legs apart. The robe hangs loosely from your shoulders, concealing nothing at all, as if you have completely forgotten about it. I return to making the bed, smoothing out the undersheet – to do that on this side, I have to bend right over with my ass jutting out towards you, and somehow I know that you are looking at it, that your interest is far more than casual. I swallow,. "Curious Thendel asked, "And why is that?" Pulling a chair out he offered Kenshiro a seat. Kenshiro tired as he was took what was offered. "I did things to that man that would have most of the enemies I have faced fall down and not get up. At the very least the rest would have been stunned by some of them. Your son took everything I had and kept coming as if he were possessed. Never have I seen such fortitude and stamina. Every time I thought I had beaten him, your son would get up again. Never.