"You know what we do to prudes around here?"Once again Elizabeth's voice seemed to have deserted her. She flexed her jaw once or twice with no words e...erging, then simply shook her head.Doreen leaned in, her short hair brushing against Elizabeth's collarbone like the fingers of a ghost. "We break them."And then she was caught up in a storm of arms and bodies, colourful fabric bouncing around exposed breasts, and she was lifted up by the tide and carried by what seemed like an army of women out. He was slightly embarrassed at hisdelay and stepped aside with a shy but knowing smile as he realized'Michelle' was a sissy."Thank you Sir, I'll be right back Sir."Michelle, already blushing deeply, slipped past the customer and towardsthe shop floor. As she did she could feel the eyes of the man and theother customers in the queue studying every detail of her uniform,appearance and manner.She had an instant realization that this must be how Susan and theCheckout girls must have felt at her. "That's him!" Kenny shouted. "Grab it! After it!" "That looked more like a monkey tail than a rope." Paul chased it into the closet, but was forced to stop as it threw stuff from the highest shelf. "It can't be that tiny dragon I made out of clay. To reach that high, it must be ten feet tall." Paul ducked behind Kenny. What would Missy do if she were here? Would Jason be scared? That was all Paul thought as he pulled out a box of powder. He shook the powder in the air and let it land on the. I got up and poured two cups. I put one in front of Cindy and sat back down. I took a sip of coffee and started to giggle. I looked over at Cindy and she had her hand over her mouth to try to stifle a laugh. I finally got up the courage to say something. “I can hardly believe we did what we did last night. What do we do now?”“I don’t know. I guess we will have to see if the boys still respect us this morning. By the way, did Tony treat you okay last night?”“Stop with the jokes Cindy and yes.