Old Mary's shop! (Voyeur)

It only occured to little Sally that she made a promise to help an old shopkeeper named Mary down in the village square. As of lately shes been struggling with her sales due to a new shop opening a few weeks prior. Sally knew the old lady had always been kind to her since she was small so out of respect and gratefulness she'd always offer her a helping hand during the summer. Hopefully today the old shopkeeper is doing better then the other days Sally paid her a visit.

With that the ditzy girl rushes to find her working boots, slipping her feet bare into those brown leathery sockets as she and tying them firmly. After adjusting her overall so that her shoulder strap wouldn't slip off she immediately heads for the door, every bubbly step she took made those giant flesh mounds of hers jiggle and shake. The way her overall hangs from her body causes anyone watching from the side to admire her perfectly open view.

As soon as she steps out she's immediately blasted by a strong wave of heat, her smooth tender skin almost immediately beings to sweat as she closes the door gently behind her. It was hot. Standing by the front entrance she keeps a hand firmly placed just above the top of her eyebrows in order to block the strong rays of the sun. Eventually after a few seconds her eyes adjust to the light and she continues down the street until reaching the the village's square. A few children can be seen running by old' Mary's shop and immediately rushing to the new and more colorfully advertised candy shop just on the opposite side of the street. It seems a crowd of children were gathering at the front and parents were trying their hardest to control the flock. Sally took notice and seeing the shop that was once used by all her friends look baren and empty made her feel a bit disheartened. The store on the opposite side was named Jimmy's Sweet tarts, at the window there was a sign that reads “we are hiring!” with several colorful mascots painted around.

After spending a moment outside staring openly, Sally quickly heads for Mary's shop, walking in through the front door. A little cute chime is heard when entering, the place had magi-cooler so it stayed nice and cool during the summers. Which was why it was popular for the village kids back in the day but the shelves and several glass display cases were lined up showing a variety of outdated hard candy's and sweets including some old fashioned wind up toys that went out of style a long time ago. Sally's face brightens up with joy when seeing all of this, memories of her childhood rushing in as she skips along the sides. Swinging her shoulders and causing those fat meaty water balloons sway lightly. It's a good thing the shop seems empty around this time, off standing behind a counter was an old looking lady. With a stale gray hair, antique bronze jewelry and with a traditional gown knitted blanket over her elderly gown.

"Oh my, Sally? Is that you, I didn't think you'd come. Oh ho ho.. with how empty the store has been lately. I wouldn't think anyone would come.."

Sally jumps up and rushes towards the front, skipping past the counter and embracing the elderly women.

"Me'maw!"

"Oh Sally, you're not a kid anymore. Mary will do!"

Yet Sally giggles playfully while the elderly women gently strokes the top of the young blonde's head. It was a sweet relationship, to Mary, Sally was almost like a granddaughter.

"The shops quiet today too.. ma’maw"

"Mary dear, and yes it has been. I'm afraid that shop has a way of getting to the kids these days. The way they make those lollipops so colorful and full of vibrant tastes along with so many new snacks and treats. Seems my shop can't hold a candle to such.."

She sounded dejected, enough that even the dense little Sally could tell. She remained with her arms tightly wrapped around the old lady's thin frame while Mary gently strokes the top of her head like an affectionate mother

"If only I knew more bout the way they make those candies and sweeteners, maybe my old little shop could stand a chance again.."

Suddenly a idea sparks, remembering the sign board at the front. Sally's brain begins to whirrl like never before!