Help out as a Salesgirl

"I know! You can help out here in the stall as a salesgirl. Just hold up this sign for me."

"C-can I at least have the uniform first? I can't do that while I'm... like this..."

"Sorry, payment first. I wouldn't make any business if I just gave my wares away for free."

Bernadetta shudders as she accepts the task. She takes the sign in her hands and holds it up to herself, covering up her tender body. The sign is large enough to conceal most of her, so at least this is less embarrassing than it could be.

"That won't do! Hold it up high! People can hardly see it there."

"B-but... I... please understand! I can't be seen like this."

"I feel for you, I really do. But you need to do the job right if you want to pay for this uniform... Hmm... You know what, I might just have a solution. Here, pop these on!"

She hands Bernadetta 3 small heart shaped pasties. "Just stick one on each nipple, and one over your, well, you know."

"This is... not much better, but... at least they are covering the most... sensitive areas."

Bernadetta begins to hold the sign high above her head. As she stood there, her face went entirely flush with embarrassment. Now not only was she being seen by all of these patrons, but she was willingly allowing them to stare at her. The worst of it was that this advertising scheme was actually working, Anna's shop was busier than ever. Each patron that passed by got a long look all up and down her naked body, their gazes burning on her pale skin.

After an hour of holding up the sign, Anna finally chimed in. "Well, you're done. You were a real trooper. I have to thank you, I haven't had this much business in ages. You've more than earned this". She hands her the uniform.

"T-thank you so much." She sighs as she hurriedly puts on the uniform, happy that this nightmare is finally over. Now she can finally move on with her day with dignity.