Something that'll be more flattering to that clever little ass of yours, too!"He placed a friendly hand on said ass and directed her out of the main r...oom. Gretchen giggled and sipped at her drink. It burned going down, but not in a bad way. What could possibly be bad on a night like this?In the dressing room, Gretchen was again confronted with her own reflection. She had never thought of her self as particularly pretty, but with big, stupid smile on her face and wide, glazed green eyes, she. Passers by might think I’m interested in the bric-a-brac that fills its window: old books and pots and vases and bits of allegedly antique brass that probably come from Taiwan – but frankly, that shit leaves me cold. No. The reason I stop to peer in through the grimy window is because there’s a little brunette who works there. She’s lovely: a shade over five six, I reckon, with a face as sweet as a baby rabbit, tits like honeydew melons and a shapely little arse that is just begging to be. I wouldn't be going off to Americorps broke, which was something I had worried about. All together I got over five hundred dollars.It was five in the evening before everybody finally left. I wasn't feeling quite so surly any more. I knew I was jealous, and didn't like that. It felt awful. But she HAD come to my graduation. There was no doubt in my mind that it was me she came for. As far as I knew, she didn't know anybody else in my graduating class. And, according to the tenth Scout law, I had. I had no idea what they were doing but they were obviously watching and listening.No one moved or said a word. I wanted to drop his pants and suck his cock.Just as it was about to get crazy the doorbell rings. I jump to my feet to see who is in the store. I see it is two delivery guys with dolly’s full of boxes. I leave the container door over and tip toe my way through the store on my heels. As I get closer to the delivery guys I recognize them. They were the guys we tested products for.