Look for a phone

Kina looks around the convenience store; looking for a payphone or something. The air conditioning as a welcome change from the outside heat.

She glances out the front as as walks to the counter. A redheaded guys stands behind the counter; reading a comic book.

Kina puts her hands on the counter and asks, "Where are your phones?"

The kid looks up and pauses; his mouth open for a moment, "Um... Well, we don't have any public phones..."

His eyes move up and down Kina's body and she asks, "Can I use the business phone? It's an emergency."

Kina looks across the counter hopefully as the kid sets his comic down on the counter and says, "Well, I don't know..."

"Please," Kina asks.

"...I could get in trouble. We're not supposed to use the phone except for official business," he continues.

"What is this kid's problem?" Kina wonders to herself.

Kina frowns and decides a different tactic. She puts her hands on the counter and leans over a bit; the insides of her arms pushing her tits together under her shirt. It takes her a moment to remember that she's not wearing a tank top or anything lowcut.

Kina frowns again and runs a hand across the front of her top and down to her stomach. She slowly runs her hand back up; pulling the bottom of her top up a few inches; letting her flat stomach peek out from underneath.

The kid picks up the comic, but pauses as he sees her stomach. He visibly swallows and continues looking, but says nothing.

Kina thinks to herself, "I can't believe this isn't working".

Kina glances around quickly and then pushes her top higher; her ribs peeking out from under her top.

The kid just stands there; comic book in hand; not budging or saying a word.

"Isn't there some way that you could let me use the phone for just a minute," Kina says; batting her lashes a bit. "Maybe you could just look the other way. I wouldn't tell anyone about it..."

The kid, whose name tag simply said 'Ted', looks down at Kina's breasts and says, "Maybe..."

Kina frowns for just a moment, but she knows she needs to use the phone. She glances around quickly again and then pushes her top up; her bra-clad breasts on display.

The kid grins and says, "Show them to me and maybe I can help you."

Kina can't believe it. The little prick. Oh well, I do need the phone.

She pulls the cups of her bra down; her hard nipples and breasts on display. Ted grins and says, "Fuck," under his breath.

"Okay, you can use it. Just a minute though," He says.

Kina grins; pulling her top back down. She runs around the side of the counter and behind it to the phone.

Kina dials and it rings on the other end a couple of times before there's an answer.

"Hello? Yes, I need a tow truck," Kina says quickly.

"We have a couple of calls out already, but we can get to you as soon as they get back with the truck," The raspy-voiced woman on the other end says.

"How long will that be?" Kina asks; looking at the clock on the wall.

"How should I know?" the woman says more as a statement than a question. "Maybe 2 hours. Maybe more. Maybe less."

Kina says with a sigh, "Alright. Here's where I am..."

Kina hangs up and frowns. Two hours. Two hours.

What will Kina do to pass the time until the truck shows up? She looks around the convenience store; trying not to make contact with Ted.