Juan wanders about...

In the meantime, Juan was wondering where his wife was. The children had already gathered their clothing and were patiently waiting for the other adults in a kid’s corner of the shop, so he went around asking if anyone had seen the other two. One of the clerks saw a woman matching his description who went to the changing room. Juan made his way quickly there and once he was there he checked the stalls. He noticed none of them housed Maria’s legs, so he tried calling out to her:

“Maria?! Dónde estás?” Master Oz?! Where you?”

Oz was still kissing away passionately at her neck as he yanked at her buttocks reaching further and further behind the thin fabric. Maria on the other hand, heard her husband call out to her and she was getting really anxious. Her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, all sorts of thoughts were racing inside of her head. She was thinking it might all be over now and some tears trickled down her face. Oz however, kept up moving his hips and brushing up against her crotch.

Juan noticed that one of the stall curtains moved and thought this might be a signal for him so he drew the curtain open. He froze stiff as he saw Oz’s large back and jeans with his belt slightly to the sides. He saw Maria who had tears going down her face and that she was slightly being bobbed up and down. He couldn’t believe anything he saw.

“M-master Oz… Maria, what happen here?” he said bluntly.

Oz, without turning around or stopping his movements, replied: