The last thing to cross my mind is to ask the officer for help.   Instead I am mortified with fear.   Fear of being arrested, that the cop will get the wrong idea.   I search for an out in my mind. To respond to his offer of help.    It does not help I feel light headed from having been pushed to my second mind blowing orgasm in just ten minutes.  I go to respond,  stutter out a single syllable.  Then catch myself and fall silent.  As I hear a familiar voice.   That voice is like a godsend to me right now.   A knight in shining armor that has suddenly galloped in and is now my savior  yet again.<br/><br/>Jack my savior takes my silence as a sign I am ready to come back in.  So caught up in turmoil.  I acquiesce to my hand being grabbed and Jack leading me back into the store without protest.    The truth, I am more fearful of the cop protesting.   Thus my continued silence.<br/><br/>While it has not even dawned upon me that when the guy had touched me again.  When the cop turned to shoo off the crowd.  That he had slipped the promise payment into my vaginal canal.<br/><br/>Once again I am in the store.  I toss a glance around.   The clerk, his girlfriend.  I wonder what happened between them.  After I had been sent out.  What was said between them.   The lower nudity of myself suddenly becoming not important.   As I don't realize this subtle shift in thinking at the moment.  As I stand there in full display.