It's Friday 3pm and as normal I am stocking the produce shelves in the farm shop. A fresh batch or tomatoes have just come in. I haul the basket over the the shelf setting it down on the floor a moment to fan myself with my hand, I can feel my shirt clinging to my chest.*

"Oh my goodness, You surprised me there!" I exclaim straightening as a voice from behind startles me. I collect myself quickly as I turn to address the customer. "I'm sorry dear can you repeat yourself I was away with the fairies there."

"There is no one on the tills? My oh my, I will be with you in a jiffy, let me just get this basket on the shelf." I say bending down to lift the basket of tomatoes and heaving it into its slot on the shelf. In the process or lifting the basket of the straps of my overalls slips down exposing my sweaty chest, I try to ignore it, hoping the customer hasn't noticed.

"N-now then let's get your all sorted out shall we?" I say clearing my voice and leading Guest over towards the empty bank of till by the entrance to the farm shop. I am surprised there is usually one of the pretty college girls manning the checkout.

"Okay just got to wait for it to boot up now." I say punching in my login with practiced ease. "If you don't mind me asking are you just passing by or new in town?"