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Chapter 8 by Zanzibar Zanzibar

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Presenting a Proper Front

Emily decided she had to get a hold of herself. She simply couldn’t let Mr Jackson down so soon after being given this opportunity, so she **** herself to stop rushing. She still had her yellow Adventureland cap on, so she was representing the fairground which meant she had to present a proper front. She was embarrassed by the outfit Tara had given her and while it was skimpy she was at least covered in all the most important places. And Tara had said she was intending to go out dancing in this outfit later so Emily decided she must be overthinking her situation.

However professional she was, she couldn’t for the life of her remember what Mr Jackson had asked her to do after the Snow Cone stand. Had he even given her a subsequent job? She didn’t really want to go and ask him in case he thought she was an airhead, so she decided to use her initiative and find something useful to do.

Emily passed the arcade. This seemed like the perfect place to try – this would just be a bunch of video games and she wouldn’t be able to get into any trouble here.

Although the arcade was dimly lit inside Emily was almost overwhelmed by flashing lights, fanfares and sirens from the games. Most of the customers were engrossed by the bright screens in front of them and Emily didn’t really think anybody had noticed her as she crossed to the change booth containing a bored looking girl chewing gum with her mouth open. Emily would ask the girl if she needed any help, and hopefully spend some time in this dark and noisy room where so far nobody seemed to care that she was wearing a tiny red bikini.

Christian had just finished a game of War of the Dead when he saw the girl walk in. The stupid game had been annoying him, he had trained in the art of various weaponry in his mothers' basement since he was a youngster, and considered himself to be something of an expert in firearms and the blade. So losing a shooting game like this must mean the machine was faulty. He thought she was naked at first except for the yellow Adventureland cap, but once he had cleaned the fingerprint smudges from his glasses he saw she was actually dressed in a thin red string bikini. He stared, mesmerised by her perfect breasts jiggling with each step as she walked past him, the bikini top only just covering her nipples. Then he followed her to the change booth, watching her lovely peach-shaped ass sway with her hips, with just the thin string between her buttocks. She stopped at the booth and spoke to Jessica, idly twisting her blonde pony tail in her fingers as she leaned against the counter. His eyes roamed over the curve of her long legs, over her hip and to her slender neck. She was perfect. He didn’t like Jessica, however, he was always polite to her and despite this she had never agreed to go out with him after her shift. Even if she didn't want to go out with him she could at least have given him a quick hand job after the time he complimented her new lipstick. Maybe this new girl was going to take over from Jessica? He looked around – he seemed to be the first to have noticed this vision of beauty, and so he smoothed down his black leather trench coat, stroked his wispy beard, and walked over to greet his future girlfriend.

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