British Woman Bratty Sarcastic Attitude Confident
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
British (General) British (Received Pronunciation - RP, BBC)Transcript
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Sometimes this job could just shove itself up its ****. Some of the customers were just great, but others translated personal shopper into personal slave. It was never the actual rich. They were always nice enough. It was the wannabes. Since the store has significantly lowered the entry point in the last recession, there were all sorts of bottom feeders coming in with entitlement. There was one of them marching across the sharp floor. Now I had learned to tell when I was getting a real piece of work. By the way, she it was always as she walked, I looked in the mirror and pillar, straighten my blouse and looked myself up and down. I was one **** of a good looking personal shopper, 22 with classic slim blonde looks. The looks often didn't help as I knew I looked like a submissive pushover and that often set the bad ones off on the wrong foot. I was anything but submissive, in fact, but my job required me to be a sponge for bad behaviour. You, Janice, the woman, barked a ridiculous question at me and confirmed my first impression in about two seconds. It was, of course, ridiculous because the doorman had sent her straight to me and because I had a big badge that said Janice, sitting just above my perky left breast, which was a place that everyone's eyes were drawn to when they first met me, male or female, I surreptitiously looked my new customer up and down. Mrs. Hales was a big woman. And if it wasn't for the perm oh, angry expression on her features, she would definitely fit the big, beautiful Woman category on Porn Hub. I could say that without any shadow of a doubt, not only because that was my favourite porn genre, but my preferred sexual activity was taming bossy, voluptuous older woman like Mrs Hale's. And as she continued on the path she was leading down, I reckoned I might just make time for her in my busy social calendar.