Cynthia was at the supermarket, shopping for the week. She had just left taken her manditory 2 week vacation and planned to be a bit of a hermit over that time. She went up and down the aisles. She walks down the vegetable aisle and picked up a long cucumber. She looked at it and dirty thoughts go through her mind. While looking at it, a smirk forms on her face. As she goes to put it down, she notices that a man is watching her. She turned bright red when she realizes that he may have seen her adoring the cucumber and probably knew exactly what she was thinking.

She went down the aisle and turned onto the checkout line. Almost immediately, the man from the vegetable aisle pulled in behind her.

"So, you like cucumber's" the man said,"because I have some great cucumbers at my place. They are home grown."

Cynthia again turned bright red. "No, well, yes. Why do You ask?", she asked, hoping he didn't notice her admiring the cucumber in the vegetable aisle.

"Well, I saw the smile grow on your face when you stared at the ccumber. Hmmmmm. I would love the know what would make a beautiful, young, lady such as yourself, smile like that at a cucumber."

Cynthia turned even redder. She nervously pays for the groceries and responds...umm...nothing. She then ran to her car.

Her hands were filled with bags, making it difficult to get her keys out. When she finally got them out of her pocket, she went to put it in the lock, but just as she was about to put the key in the whole, one of the bags slip, causing the keys to go flying out of her hand. It was almost like it was in slow motion. She saw the keys fly out of her hand. As they hit the floor, they bounced and fell in the sewer. Cynthia nearly cried. She was so tired and hungry, but no one was home to come pick her up.

The man in the super market, saw this and offered to give her a ride home. She was extremely hesitant, thinking about what kind of horrible things this man could do to her.