My words. I was gentle and thorough. I rinsed her and then turned off the shower and helped her out. I dried her as carefully and thoroughly as I'd wa...shed her, avoiding putting pressure on her bruises. I didn't bother to get her dressed in the bathroom, but led her to her bedroom and sat her on the bed."I'm going to get some arnica cream and tend to your bruises," I said. "Don't move." When I got back from my room with the cream, she was in exactly the position I left her in. I carefully spread. ****************************** This was just plain stupid. What had he been thinking? She’s married with children. The two of you haven’t talked in years, it ended, if it ever began, fifteen years ago. He hadn’t really had much trouble finding her house…he’d looked it up on the Internet…imagined driving there. It wasn’t that big a town, it was a pleasant, upscale suburb comfortably removed from a major city. He drove by the house three times certain that some neighbor had already called the. The two women cleaned themselves and got dressed again as they joked about their latest prize. Poor Tati laid on the floor passed out, oblivious to them.The two women then gathered her up and put her skirt and vest back on her, not bothering with her bra and panties, which they stuffed into a drawer that was filled with other bras and other panties from other young ladies who had made the mistake of shoplifting. Then, they carried her out a back door into the mall parking lot. They had looked. Her skin was all so dark even the way she looked.As the bus came full with people I tried to get in because I was late.The hot black lady was pushed hard against me as I was pushed against the door. There were too many people; not much room.As the bus started moving I could feel a hand touching my ass cheeks. As I turned to see, I discovered it was that black lady. I put her hand away discreetly, but she insisted, putting put it again and squeezing my ass. I stared at her in the eye and she.