Blair caught this and looked quickly at Marty then back to her boss. What Garland was referring to was a backup plan just in case something went wrong... If Marty failed to show, they would just shove someone else out there to handout the coupons and make the most out of it. If Santa didn’t show, then a store manager would be selected to be a temporary replacement until they called the temp agency and someone came over. They did not fall back on that until 15 minutes past the hour, just in case. There’s always a few of us in there, pervs in our rainmacs, ogling the covers and making our furtive guilty purchases. I love to look at the covers in a dirty bookshop, scarcely believing that, inside the mags, lovely girls will be showing what I otherwise would never be able to see, and which gives me spontaneous ecstasy time and time again. I fantasised a lot as to what could happen when I was in this particular adult bookshop.....I arrived, sweaty and anxious as usual, at the edge of Soho,. I said waise ek baat kahun bolo tumhara niche ka taste bahut achchha hai’ and rolled my tongue over my lips her face became red and she cover her face with her hands sach keh raha hun aur ek baat aur tumhare ye jo boobs hain na, bade hi mast hain inhein dekh k mere andar kuchh ho jata hai. She removed her hands, looked at me and I think I saw a smile waning away from her face but again I was not sure about it.She said koi insan itne kam time mein do do baar itni cheap type ki baatein kaise kar. Charlie the chef recognized me as I walked over, Karen sat nervously in the car; "Karen come here, now" I shouted over to her.Reluctantly she stepped out of the car and I heard a low whistle come from Charlie. His eyes were glued to the skirt Karen was wearing he could see her cunt lips clearly through the missing panel. "Where did you get that skirt?" he asked."Oh ray adapted one of my old skirts, I take it you approve!" she said excitedly."Oh, yeah I approve, If I could only get my old missus.