Sure!

The girls grin and slip out of the shop as you approach the Indian woman at the counter and ask for a pack of twenty Silk Cut. She raises an eyebrow knowingly and asks if you're buying them for the girls who were hiding at the back of the shop.

"No, of course not!" you reply, feigning offense.

She sighs.

"I have to tell you, under town law, as agreed between the Headmistress of Queen Boudica School and the town Mayor, it is a criminal offense to buy tobacco or **** for girls from the school - even if they are over eighteen. And trust me when I say you do not want to get in trouble with the police in this town."

"They're for me."

She sighs again, takes your money and hands you your cigarettes.

"Well, enjoy them," she tells you, "But I don't know why you want to hang around with girls like that anyway."

She smiles at you for the first time, her pretty plump face becoming sexy with the saucy grin and the tilt of her head.

"You should have come to me instead. An experienced lady will always give you a better time. My name is Rasna. It means 'The Tongue'."

She pokes it out at you and wiggles it with starling dexterity..

"Now, go have fun with the girls. You will get in trouble, and don't say I didn't warn you."

You shrug, and leave the shop.

Outside, the two grinning girls are waiting for you. They take the cigarettes, and introduce themselves - the shorter girl calls herself Minxy, and the tall girl Big Lindsey.

Minxy lightly grips your upper arm and says - "Time for your reward."