Mark knew just where to go to pick up his next victim and score a few supplies.
It didn't take him long to reach the store he wanted though in that time Christina had already managed to bug him with her insescant pleading.
Quietly he parked the patrol car out back of the store and made his way inside. The store was full of fetish goods and run by a bitchy ex of his that had tried to get him fucked over when she left him.
Mark fingered the taser that he had taken from the patrol car and slipped into his pocket as he eyed the racks of toys, tools, and clothing. "Yep" he thought "Going to be a good night"
"Can I help you?" came a voice from near the front of the store. |