Book store

You quickly duck into the book store. There are lots of tall rows of books that you could lose the guard in. You look around and choose one of the aisles in the back; quickly stepping into it. You pause to catch your breath and try to look more like a regular shopper, not a fugitive. You thumb through a couple of books for a few seconds before peeking out of the end of the aisle to see if you can spot the guard.

You can't see her anywhere, but you're not completely convinced that you've lost her either. You decide to stay in the book store for a little while, but to keep moving around within the store.

You go around the back of one of the aisles; picking up a large book. You glance casually out of the top of it (as you've learned from watching many a spy movie). For a book store, there seems to be a lot of people in there.

At the other end of the aisle is a middle-aged couple. The woman, looking to be in her mid to late 30s, is scanning the books as her husband reads through one in his hands. She is dressed pretty conservatively in a dark gray skirt that goes just to her knees. She has a light blue blouse on, and you can tell that under it she's a well-formed lady. Her full breasts push the shiny material of her top out in front of her nicely. You pause for a moment to admire the way her breasts shake ever so slightly under her blouse as she reaches for a book on an upper shelf.

You set down the book you had and turn; walking around to the next aisle. You can see another girl sitting on one of the couches the store has. She looks to be in her early 20s. She is also wearing a skirt - a snug black skirt made of some kind of slightly stretchy material that seems to hug her hips nicely from where you're standing. A modest slit runs up the leg of her skirt; showing a bit of a firm, shapely leg. Moving up her body, your eyes notice the blue and green sweater she's wearing. It clings to her upper body like a glove and the neckline dips down into a low V. Her full Cs peek out the top; staring back at you.

It's not for a few seconds that you notice her eyes are staring back at you too. You see her smiling slightly to herself as she looks back down at her book.

You pick up another book and look through it quickly and cast another look down the aisle. Still no sign of the guard. You turn your attention back to the book in your hand as you stroll across to the other side of the store.

As you round the corner of an aisle, you see a few more people lounging around; flipping through books and talking in hushed voices. One person catches your attention more than the others.

A girl is sitting on the floor, indian-style; reading a book. On second look, it seems to be a Harry Potter book. With her hair pulled back in a ponytail, she looks very young, but you can't judge ages, and the pair of blue shorts she has on commands more of your attention.

Her shorts are running shorts, the kind with the V cut in the side of each leg. They look to be a few sizes too small as they cling to her small hips and toned thighs. Her tank top clings to her perky Bs as she is leaned back against one of the shelves.

You glance around the store and decide that maybe you've lost your pursuer. You put the book you had in your hand down on one of the shelves. As you start to walk back down the aisle toward the door, you see the security guard that was chasing you walk past the door.

You freeze and duck back behind the last aisle. You sigh as you decide you had better wait it out a few more minutes.

You pick your discarded book back up and walk to one of the chairs nearby and flop down on it; deciding to relax for a few minutes before venturing out and trying to catch back up with Britney.

From your vantage point, you can see all three of the people you'd noticed earlier: the blue-bloused 30s year old, the hot 20s sweater girl and the young girl with the tiny shorts.