Step inside

Slowly Karen makes her way behind the counter of the coffee stop, looking around, still seeing no sign of anyone nearby, but looking at the door at the rear of the stop.

"Bradley?" Karen calls once more, a little more quietly this time. "Are you in here? Please give mommy back her clothes."

There's again no response and Karen edges her way deeper into the Coffee Stop, one arm pressed firmly over her bare breasts, strange tingles running through her body with each time her bare feet move over the floor.

"C'mon Bradley, please," she pleads, as she reaches the door at the back of the coffee stop, hanging open slightly ajar.