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Chapter 26 by DocGrok DocGrok

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Retail Therapy! I- Lacy's

Walking into the department store, Andrea looks at the racks and kiosks with new eyes. Heading to Women's Apparel, she starts looking at the sundresses when a brunette woman a little older than her, sidles up and asks her “Hi, my name is Jennifer. Is there anything you need help with?”

Grabbing two sundresses off the rack, Andrea nods. “Oh. Yes, actually. I recently got into much better shape and need to update my wardrobe with…a bit of everything, it seems.”

Jennifer looks over Andrea, with her very casual clothes, imperiously and nods in approval. “Yes, a good fit is extremely important. Don't worry, we’ll get you situated, let's start with bras and underwear…” she bustles off into soft lines and lingerie.

After thirty minutes of a whirlwind of bra-fitting, body measurements, and color selections, Andrea had three new bras, several new pairs of panties, two sundresses and three new blouse and skirt pairs for work and casual attire. Hanging the last of the un-bought clothes on the fitting room rack and wearing one of the new sundresses, Andrea brings everything else out to the counter for Jennifer to ring up.

“So I'm going on a date tonight at Felicity's and I want to get fitted for a dress sexy enough to blow his eyes out. Where should I go?”

Jennifer demures for a moment, and then lowers her voice as she starts ringing, folding and bagging the clothes. “Oh, Felicity's, lucky you. So, technically, I'm supposed to tell you that we have a lovely selection of dresses for what you need, but honestly it's Mom’s-night-out stuff. Try Wendy's Boutique for what you're looking for, and don't forget some heels.”

“Thanks Jennifer, definitely can't forget those. What’s the total?” Andrea smiles and hands over her card.

With the sale we have right now, 217.31. I'd get at least 4” heels to show off those legs and butt, you worked hard for ‘em. Flaunt ‘em girl!” Jennifer exclaims as she hands Andrea her card and receipt.

Andrea laughs as she takes the three bags off the counter.

“I can't remember the last time I wore heels, I get them that high, I’d bust ass on the dance floor and not in a fun way. See you later!”

“Have fun tonight!”

“I will!”

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