"Ok. John is it? Like you said you have all the cards. Can we work something out here, I mean... well you know. My husband would "really appreciate" a...y help you could give Connie and I."My body released its pent up tension and I said, "I don't know Mrs. Wilson, I not suppose to play any favorites, I just follow the stores policies. I mean I could get into trouble for this." I was trying to decide how far I could milk this situation when she said,"John, I am willing to do anything you ask, if. I spied another sign pointing to the second floor and decided to try that one instead. At the next door the poster said 'Busty blonde, Very sexy'. Yes! I was going to do it.I knocked and an old woman of about 50 answered, cigarette in her hand and very grumpy looking. 'She's busy, only 5 minutes. Come inside'. I was ushered into a pokey sitting room where the old woman was watching television. I was so uncomfortable. I saw a price list on the wall opposite. Services ranging from £15 - £80. " When Hannah finally left, Jon promised to let her know when we were next going to have some fun.The rest of the week was a bit dull and nothing worth putting in here happened.When I went to work on the Friday night Hannah and me had lots of fun going out into the crowds and getting groped. Hannah said that she had had 5 different men's fingers in her pussy (not all at once) on one glass-collecting trip. I'd only managed 2, but I'd spent a lot of time near the air jet and the manager had made. Then as they were about to embrace and I could see their hands wander under each other’s battle skirts, caressing the other’s buttocks. But before they managed to get their lips together a rather impatient voice from behind the door bellowed, ‘The door isn’t even locked. If you pair of idiots just stand out of the way the poor girl can get in.’ As I went inside I was met by a delightfully cheerful woman. She was tall and slender and there was very little left to the imagination, as she was.