Fashion advice!

The lady from behind the desk walks over sheepishly to stand next to you and look at the man standing by the desk. Hey, you haven't asked their names yet, that's rude of you.

The girl with the short bob of brunette hair is Rana, and the man is Jace -- but he quickly covers the mouth of his ski mask and makes you both promise to not tell anybody that. Then, to be doubly safe, he makes you both pinky promise. He really is a criminal mastermind...

"Right, so, Rana and Debbie. You're both top-notch lookers. Like, really, 'how am I supposed to rob this place when there are these two to look at?'-levels of beauty. You should both be super proud."

"Oh, stop it..." says Rana beside you. Geez, is she for real?

"But I get the feeling you both aren't as confident about yourselves as you should be, and a great way to improve confidence is to start being confident in your looks. A good way to do that, is focus on what you've got going for you, instead of what you wish you had. You've both got racks so big you could hold a tray of food on them, and Debbie, you've got the roundest, smoothest ass I've ever seen."

"Oh, stop it..."

"But, to show it off properly, you should wear tighter pants -- those jeans are a bit too big and baggy on you." Aw, you really like your jeans.... "You've also got beautiful long hair, but, uh- I mean, if you started just washing it then you'd already be a huge leap forward." Hey! True.

"Rana, your hair is *mwah*" He kisses his fingers like a chef from TV, which he is not. "But you hide away your chest too much. Wear a shirt one size too small, undo some buttons, stuff like that. Also, tight white shirt, red plaid jacket, tight blue jeans. Trust me."

He moves over to the middle of the desk, and continues Rana's work of rummaging through the cash register. "Debbie, try short shorts. Denim, if you can find it. And invest in a crop top, you've got a belly I just want to run my hands all over."

Seeming content in the piles of cash he just pulled from the register, he takes the gun and tucks it into his waistband, and starts stuffing cash into his pockets.

"Most importantly, experiment. Don't just stick to what I or anyone else tells you, try feel things out for yourself and see what you like. At the end of the day, we both know that you've got rockin', beautiful bodies, and it's not your job to dress to let everybody else in on that if you don't want it to be."

Walking up and in between you two, he turns to Rana, and unbuttons her shirt down to her navel.

"Oh, great bra though Rana!" he says, as he pulls it down just a little to playfully flick his tongue over her nipple. Pulling the bra back into place, he continues. "Sorry, had to. Here, put this towards yourself for a change, you deserve it."

He hands Rana a small pile of notes, which she takes, too confused and aroused to think to button her shirt back up. Now turning to you, Jace hands you a similarly sized pile and lifts your shirt to place a hand over your belly. The glove feels a little weird, but you can feel how warm his hands are even through it as he rubs you up and down and in circles on your belly. This is nice~.

"Alright, that's all from me then. Have a great rest of your week!" He calls over his shoulder with a wave as he pushes open the door and walks out into the city streets. Did that just happen....? You shake your head. No, you weren't aroused or subdued, you were just planning! Still, his advice wasn't terrible... if you follow it, then it's only because you were going to anyway!

You turn and walk over from the bank, mouth slightly agape, without even a goodbye to the equally stupefied Rana. How come you feel so confident and content right now? Only when you reach the town do you really take notice of the pile of cash in your hand. Oh, nice. You wanted that, right?