Talk to Carla

You pause at the exit to the store.

Britney stops beside you. "John, what is it? We have to meet Danielle as soon as possible - I need to relieve all this tension."

You turn to Britney, and gesticulate towards Carla, who is standing at the back of the store, still casting sideways glances at the two of you through full hazel eyes. "What about her, Britney? Will she do just as nicely?"

You watch Britney as she sizes up Carla; you notice with delight that her face seems flooded with the crimson of desire. She licks her lips in anticipation. You watch Britney's eyes as they flicker up and down Carla's tall, luscious body, taking in her rosy warm cheeks, long slim legs, and ample breasts heaving beneath a tight black dress. You don't need to hear Britney's reply. You can see the lust in her eyes.

You and Britney take synchronized steps in Carla's direction. The clerk has ceased even the pretext of work, and watches your approach, her supple lips curved into an expression of utter desire.

You place your arm around Britney and smile. "Hi Carla, I'm John, and this here is Britney. We've come to take you up on your generous offer. We're all yours."

Carla grins conspirationally. "Follow me, both of you. You have no idea what you're in store for."