Little
Posetteforever reached high for the
small package on the just out of reach shelf from her small frame. She was holding her tasty drink in one hand and was reaching tepee toed with the other. It was a real balancing act.
Can I assist you young lady asked the
stoic salesman.
It startled Little Posetteforever so that she did
spin and
splash her drink all over herself as she fell over. The salesman laughed as he reached down to help her up.
I hope you did not harm yourself dear he
whispered, as his
hand held out his assistance to her.
By then a
cavalcade of shoppers were staring at the poor girl. She felt so embarrassed that she started to cry.
Now, now, we must not have any
water sports, dear the salesman said as he brushed off her soaked blouse.
The salesman pulled down the box from the shelf.
Your into
3 d art, I see he said, as he handed the box marked
Poser 5.
I am she attempted to smile.
Well good he replied. I am also.
And that was that
