Jason gave the girl’s delightful body a good, thorough rubbing and her initial resistance slowly washed away like the sweat and juices of last night’s entertainment. He didn’t go any further for the moment, though. He hadn’t decided on the girl’s fate just yet, and it seemed imprudent to press the matter. For the moment, it was enough to see her resistance against his touch fade. Maybe, in time, they could find to a mutually agreeable arrangement so that neither side had to resort to murder. When they were done showering, Jason dried them both off with the same towel and then put Flash on the potty. She was too embarrassed to let go at first – she still couldn’t see him, but she could hear him moving about in the bathroom – but in the end, she performed and he could hear her tinkle. With their morning routine completed, Jason escorted her back into the living room where he sat her down on a chair, the naked skin of her derriere touching the faux-wood.<br/><br/>“I’m going out to pick up some gear and buy us some breakfast.” He announced and pulled out a pair of plastic binders. Even when they were connected at their tightest setting, the shackles allowed her to take small, mincing steps and he didn’t want her to get up at all while he was away. “I will be right back. Don’t go anywhere!” He joked and patted her head.<br/>