Mindy gets a cold shower.

Mindy was guided back outside by the officer. It was a secluded area behind the boardwalk with wooden walls that fenced there area off. To the side of the building was a faucet that was attached to a coiled green hose with a gardener spray nozzle. Ted twisted the wheel to open the water for the hose and took the spray. He unraveled it and approached Mindy who stood by the door.

"Over here, cutey," Ted said, motioning to the opposite side, away from the building. Mindy walked up to the wood paneling there and turned around the face the officer. He looked her over and whistled, "Hooey, they sure did a number on you... what sort of trouble did you run up into to end up like this?"

Mindy sighed, and went over the story from the start, a little relieved that someone was actually willing to listen for once. When she described her stolen clothes, Ted showed sympathy and made a smirk at her efforts to get a shirt from the stranger. He gave a belly laugh at the description of Mindy's takedown by Victoria, "Boy, I wish I was there to see that!" he remarked. Finally the tale of the secret dungeon gave Ted pause. His eyebrow raised at the description of Mindy tied up and at the mercy of the dominatrix. They raised higher at the mention of the three men in gimp masks and what they did. They nearly made it to the top of his head by the time Mindy told him about how Victoria finished the three off so that they could leave their mess on her body. He stared at the blonde, dumbfounded for a good minute as his eyes traced the contours of Mindy's body, re-imagining what it had just gone through.

"I... I better clean you off..." he murmured and turned on the spray.

Mindy yelped and shriveled up as the cold water hit her body. "Not so loud, unless you want to draw attention," Ted warned. Mindy looked around. The wood walls were not tall enough to hide her completely and even though the area didn't have people around, it was just around the corner from the crowds of the boardwalk. She held her tongue as the cold spray washed over her. Ted got up close, eyes trained on the naked woman as he bathed her with the cold, wet spray. The water trickled down Mindy's breasts and belly, then trailed down her legs. Mindy acclimatized herself and started brushing away the gunk that she was covered in, feeling wildly refreshed by the cold blast. She undid her ponytails and hunger her hair down so she could comb through it with her fingers. It was thoroughly drenched when she flipped her head back, swinging her tresses back behind her. Her hair whipped and stung her backside. She yelped and turned away, revealing her whip marks to the officer.

"Woah..." Ted said, looking at the welts, "Are you sure you're alright?" He spread out the spray so it wouldn't hit so directly and misted the water over Mindy's back.

"It's fine..." Mindy said, "It'll heal. Could you, uh... help me with the back though?" She bit her lower lip, slightly embarrassed for asking the officer to touch her back there.

"Yeah... yeah..." Ted said, trying to hide his enthusiasm. He gently watered away the fluids and other mess that painted Mindy's back side and then brushed the remains off softly with his hand. He took his time, running his fingers over Mindy's curves.

Ted turned off the spray and stood up. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Say... uh... I never got your name..."

"Mindy," the maid answered.

"Mindy... I was wondering..." he paused again, but Mindy looked at him curiously, so he continued, "If you knew those guys were gonna have sex with you beforehand... would you have done it? You know, to get out of being sent over?"

Mindy thought for a minute. She wasn't sure herself, given the choice. The moment was so sudden and it felt like it was being forced on her, so she balked at it. If she had time to prepare, she wasn't sure what choice she would have made. She answered," I don't know..."

"Well... what about if it was just one guy?" Ted asked nervously. He looked around to see if anyone was looking back.

"One?" Slowly the proposition was dawning on the young maid.

"Y..yeah. I mean, say you get a guy off and return you could walk away with no trouble, would you do it?" Ted conjectured.

"Could that happen?" Mindy wondered aloud.

"I mean, you didn't really physically take anything out of the store... and the store would have to press charges. If someone like... me for instance... were to bring up the way you were treated to the person that sent you in... she's more than likely to keep quiet and not make a fuss about you getting let go..." He looked at Mindy with a hint of hope, "So... would you be interested?"