Fancy Things

As we walked through the fanciest store I had ever laid my eyes on, I wondered what we could be doing there. Or at least, why she would bring me here with her. It just didn't fit, she had already gotten my attention, and I was more than happy to have a few nights in her company. Why was she taking me here?

After walking around for a few minutes getting things she wanted, Shelly walked me over to the men's area and started holding shirts up to my chest. When she liked one, she had me carry it. If she didn't like it, she made quite a face and then dropped it onto the floor with a wink.