A change of plans.

Exhaling deeply, Lynn walked hurriedly off the show room floor, and through the swinging double doors and into the storage portion of the store. Ms. Cooper stood next to the tall metallic desk that was positioned next to the large garage style door that provided a drop off point for large deliveries from the many manufactures of woman’s clothing that Cooper’s did business with.

She glanced towards Lynn and waved her over, not speaking, at least to her, because she was talking to what Lynn soon determined was one of the delivery companies that did business with Ms. Cooper’s store. “That’s too bad Gary” The statuesque redhead replied into her shiny red cell. As Lynn stepped up beside her she stifled a giggle, surveying Lynn’s over the top get up. She looked like a 70’s truck stop whore. Lynn could feel herself flush with embarrassment, but she of course did nothing. She loved the attention Ms. Cooper lavished her.

“Well, just call me. I’m sure we can come to the same arrangement again. There are plenty of young women here that would be happy to do.” Lynn’s boss gazed knowingly into Lynn’s eyes. Using her free hand, Ms. Cooper ran her fingers through her long red hair, the rest of the conversation was short, and one sided, and in less than two minutes, Lynn’s boss said good bye, and folded up her cell phone.

She assessed Lynn’s get up once more, again breaking out into a giggle. “You can change into the clothes you brought with you Lynn. And use my shower. Your hair looks ridiculous. If you need to borrow any make up, just use what’s on the sink by my shower.”

“Yes, m’am” Lynn replied, relived and yet a little disappointed.

“Follow me” Sarah Cooper said as she pivoted on her spike heels, and walked towards the employee lockers, where Lynn grabbed the bag containing the white jacket, matching pleated skirt and low cut navy colored blouse. Reaching into her locker, Lynn took the pair of open toed navy pumps sitting on the shelf. Opening a side compartment on the bag, Lynn made sure she’d also packed underwear, and saw the matching white cotton bra and panties, and a pair of suntan colored thigh high stockings she‘d put there that morning. Zipping it shut, she said “ok” and the two women walked the rest of the way down the concrete floor to Ms. Cooper’s office.

Ms. Cooper sat down in the large chair behind her desk, and crossed her long sexy legs. “You know where the shower is” she said, adding, “I’d like you to undress right here, alright” Lynn nodded, and replied she’d be happy to undress in front of Ms. Cooper, and began to strip.