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As he beat a hasty retreat, John couldn't help but wonder how his day could get any worse.

John's eyes widened in shock, and he let out a little gasp. the lingerie salesman s worst nightmare new

John's heart sank. He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should just pretend he didn't hear the voice. But his professional instincts kicked in, and he slowly made his way to the dressing room. As he beat a hasty retreat, John couldn't

Worse still, she was standing in front of the mirror, completely naked, with one stocking caught on a hook and the other dangling limply down her leg. He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he

John stumbled backward, tripping over his own feet. "I'm so sorry, Mrs. Johnson!" he stuttered. "I'll just...uh...get someone else to help you."

Not just any customer, but Mrs. Johnson, the wife of his boss.