My fetish is structured in the selection of the store, the choice of shoes and the targeted salesman. Sometimes I will use a female when my needs poin... in that direction. I make a ritual every morning of plotting my route and my objective always setting up an alternate store in case of a problem with the primary objective that necessitates my moving to another site. I try to set a price range but in certain situations, the enjoyment of the moment is more important than the squandering of. I tried to go back to work; then got a call that I had to go fix the new receptionist's computer again. I keep telling her that she can't download games on her computer anymore. We had added some software that precluded adding or linking with certain websites. This was one of my ideas and we had saved a bunch of money on repairs and costly software so far, because of the people no longer adding porn and gaming sites on their computers. I finished up with the receptionist and she got a call that. God he was cute, and only about 30. Marge was busy telling him I was the reason for the sudden rush on the selection boxes. He picked up the sign and looked at it. ‘Buy one get three free, and a free litre of petrol, before midnight,’ he said reading the sign. He looked at me and pointed to the sign. ‘Did you write this?’ Oops, I guess I had fucked up big time here. ‘Well Marge told me to put a sign on it, she told me to use my imagination,’ I mumbled. ‘I said to use your imagination about. He did not know the full extent of his power yet and it was wise to be careful. He waited for her to take her top off. She took it off and looked at the full length mirror. Next she took off her pants. She was standing just in her panties and bra. He would have sold all of his belongings to have this good a look at her once upon a time but now he needed to have her.As everyone would have guessed,Sean was a virgin. Any and all knowledge he had of the topic were acquired from friends, books and.