Ask for a private show.

“Maybe you could give me a private lingerie show” said Zeke using the bone to insure that Sarah would not only agree but find the idea attractive and him for thinking of it.

“Fair enough” she said “but if we really want it to be private we should do it at your house. How does that sound?”

“Good” said Zeke who couldn’t believe his luck.

“O.k. then, go and wait in the forecourt while I close up the store and grab a few ‘samples’ then I’m all yours.” Sarah said suggestively.

Zeke smiled and walked out. He could see how this bone could make it hard to resist your baser instincts. Still that Jake guy was a tool, turning a woman into some brainless slut. Sure Zeke had used it to convince Sarah to do something that she might have otherwise not have (although from the way she hugged him, and the fact ‘she’ suggested going back to his place he wasn’t totally convinced of that) but he wasn’t about to turn her into another ‘Bunny’. He’d seen what ‘brainless’ Sarah was like and he much preferred the ‘original’, especially since she seemed a lot more fun.

As he sat in the mall’s forecourt, he found himself looking at some of the women passing on their way to and from the shops, fingering the bone and wondering whether he should get a few more ‘models’ for his private Victoria’s Secret show. Maybe with a range of skin-tones and hair colors. He was sure he could get Sarah to find the most flattering ensembles… She wouldn’t mind… surely …