Two outfitters approach

Tom: Hey Harry, come over here, you won't believe what someone did.

Harry: What's going on, Tom? You look excited.

Tom: Look at that blonde mannequin. Someone pulled down her dress, and her breasts are exposed. They look so damn realistic!

Harry: Holy shit, you're right! Those tits look so lifelike, it's hard to believe they're not real. Someone must have had some fun with our new mannequin.

Tom: Yeah, they definitely had a good time. I mean, just look at those perfectly shaped tits, the way they're perky and inviting. It's like they're begging to be touched.

Harry: Damn, I can't help but imagine running my hands all over them. They're so smooth and firm, and those nipples, they look so sensitive and ready to be teased.

Tom: I know what you mean, Harry. Just thinking about it makes me hard. I can almost feel the texture of those breasts in my hands, squeezing them, feeling their weight.

Harry: And imagine the sensation of sliding my tongue over those erect nipples, swirling it around, and gently nibbling on them. I bet they would taste so sweet and enticing.

Tom: Fuck, Harry, you're making me even more aroused. But we can't just stand here fantasizing about it. We need to fix that mannequin before someone else sees it and gets the wrong idea.

Harry: You're right, we should put the dress back on and make it look presentable again. But damn, it's hard to resist the temptation. I can't help but wonder what it would be like to touch a real woman like that.

Tom: I heard from a colleague. She said the skin of the new mannequins feels incredibly real. We should take our job very seriously right now.