Suddenly

In the space of a second, as the bodies twitched on the ground, a woman walked in. She was pushing something large -- a wheeled trunk? No. She wasn't pushing, she was following. She wore dark glasses and was being led in by a guide dog.

'Shit,' the woman muttered under her breath.

'Hi,' the blind woman said.

'So much for them having better hearing,' she thought. The woman's sightlessness solved a problem for a moment, but -

"OOOOOh!" Her lover was beginning to stir.

"What's that?" the blind woman said, and froze. "That sounds like a man!"

In reply, he groaned again and sat up, holding his head.

His handsome features were distorted from the beating he'd taken. His cock hung limply between his legs.

"Où suis-je?" he asked. "Qui sont vous ... et pourquoi je suis nu?"

He stood up shakily. The blind woman had, by this time, started to back quietly out of the door.

She ran to her and grabbed her wrist; the blind woman shrieked.

"Be quiet!" she hissed. "These men were fighting in here and I... stumbled across them. They're hurt pretty bad."

She had no idea how she was going to keep the woman from going to the terminal authorities, but she had to keep her occupied. At least until she found something to wear and got the hell out of there.

"You smell like sex!" the blind woman said. "This whole bathroom smells like sex."

Without warning, the blind woman reached down between her legs and grabbed her pussy. In an amazingly dexterous grope, she had two fingers inside of her pussy and swabbed around.

She pulled them out and placed them first to her nose and then to her lips. She tasted them and smiled broadly.

"I think you don't want me to tell what's been going on in here," the blind woman said with unnerving authority. "I think we might have to come to some sort of... agreement."

"Et, êtes vous allant avoir le sexe, avec la femme aveugle?" her lover asked in his newfound tongue.