Regular customer With a yawn I pull up my keys from my pockets. There's one thing I don't like about working, and that's getting up early. But I get used to it. But especially in the winter it's a real chore.Regular customer by bondagewriter
With my hands slightly shaky I insert the key and turn it. Despite the cold, I smile a little. It's a new year, and with that comes new possibilities.
"Let's see if this year will be the year of bondage," I mumble to myself and stretch my limbs once inside the store known as Leather Shibari. It was a bit creepy at first whenever I came inside, but by now I don't really care if anyone sees me. And now that we've been here for a while, I'm hoping there'll be more regular customers.
Bob, the owner, says we were in the red last year. Not by much, but we'll need to get a more steady supply this year if we want to last.
With all this in mind, I start doing an inventory count. It has to be done, and despite that the job itself is boring, it gives me a chance to make myself m