Chapter 85

“Oh no,” Logan corrected the boy. “They’re wearing the stuff they’re buying. Those are their old clothes.”

“Wow,” the boy said in disbelief. “I didn’t think anything they had in this store could look like that!”

Abina leaned down over the counter, and her massive breasts were now barely being held in place by the tiny strings of fabric.

“Thank you for the compliment.” The curvy woman smiled. “I didn’t know they could look this good, either. I always thought one-pieces were for prudes.”

Any sense of subtlety was now completely out the window, and the boy stared directly at Abina’s cleavage.

Logan pulled out one of Robert Quinn’s credit cards and slid it across the counter. The kid wasn’t paying attention, and he didn’t really blame him. After a few seconds of awkward silence, he had to clear his throat to get the cashier’s attention.

“I’m sorry!” the cashier fumbled at the cash register. “Will that be debit or credit?”

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