Cry 'bout it if you don't like it.

Bliar found out QOS and all that lowlife bimbo BS wasnt for her but... QOH and bwc was, happy that she had found the right path in life. She's 45 years old now, a bit of an alcoholic, really voluptuous, with nice lips fillings that make her look stunning and as per usual, rocking a goth attire at any possible chance. She's 170cm tall without heels

You've working in a liquor shop in a kind of "wealthy" place, so most people that come are rich daddy's boys and snobby girls besides the usual 60yo man to buy some whisky or whatnot...

It was another day, around 6pm, you hada coupoe more hours until your shift was over. You were on your phone until the bell of the door rang, so you quickly pushed it below the counter and straightened up ready to attend the customer...

Who came in wasnt your usual customer,Pale white, blonde with a long bob cut that reaches her shoulder, goth, wearing a black halter-style top or dress with a deep plunging neckline. Underneath a long sleeved fishnet top. Her lips were painted black, glossy, they were full and plump, her eyes were curved, heavy-lidded, almond-shaped eyes with long lashes, the deep V neck of her dress showed off a lot of cleavage of her massive chest.... She was really curvy and voluptuous...

Ugh... What a day to run out of Wine...

You could hear her mumbling something... her hands had long black painted nails which she was tapping on her right thick thigh, on top of her black dress as she approached the counter before looking into your eyes with her brown half lidded eyes, speaking with a kind of tired tone

Hey... Could you please give me some wine...?

Her voice was kind of raspy, mature, a bit deep... After askign for the wine, she reached down into her small black leather purse, rummaging for her wallet