0 comments/ 11704 views/ 10 favorites All In the Fine Print Pt. 01 By: timyellow All in the Fine Print (Part 1) - The First Visit Liz was standing in front of the dildos on the back wall of the adult novelty shop just a couple blocks from her office. The shop was relatively new; only open a month or two. She had seen it walking her normal route to Vinnie's sandwich shop with her co-worker Kara and had been looking for a reason to go in. That morning she walked down the hall from her office to Kara's cube. They worked for a large insurance agency downtown. Liz was a senior manager and Kara was a team leader in the same department. They had worked together for about four years. "Hey, got lunch plans?" Liz asked as she sat down in the chair next to Kara's desk. When Kara turned towards Liz, she saw her grin and smiled back. "No, what is on your mind?" she asked. Liz leaned forward and whispered, "Kara, let's go to that new adult store at lunch and look for a gift for Becca's bachelorette party." Kara giggled a little. "Are you serious?" She was a couple years younger than Liz, but was a more open and forward than herself. Kara thought Liz was teasing her, "Have you ever even been in an adult store?" "Yes and yes. Come on it'll be fun. We can call our order into Vinnie's, grab our food, and then stop in on our way back to the office. That'll give us some time to look around." Liz answered. Kara looked at Liz and decided that her blonde haired friend was being serious. She opened a drawer and looked for the sandwich shop menu. "Ok, that sounds like it could be fun. Do you have any idea what you are looking for?" "Not really. I am sure Megan will bring the 'dick squirt-guns' or the 'dick straws'. I want to see what else we can find that might be a bit more useful. You know that Becca is always saying that she wants to try some new stuff but Randy is a bit reserved. Maybe if we find something she might enjoy she can help loosen him up." Liz replied with a smile. Kara handed Liz the menu and said mischievously, "Maybe you can find yourself something too?" "Yeah, maybe I will." She smiled back, took the menu, and headed back to her office. After being together for two years Liz and her boyfriend, Tom, had a good sex life. He enjoyed pleasing her and they played around a bit with some of the more mild stuff, like handcuffs and lotions. He was good to her with his hands and mouth, but what Liz really liked was Tom's cock. It was just shy of eight inches long and as big around as her wrist. She had only been with three other men before she met Tom, but once they had sex she knew she would not like to go back to an average sized cock again. She loved how it felt inside of her and loved playing with and sucking on it. The only problem she had was that he traveled for his job. Sometimes he was gone two weeks out of the month. Liz had talked to Kara about being frustrated when he was away. When it was time for lunch, she called in their order and Kara and her set off on the short walk To Vinnie's. After grabbing their food, they headed back towards work. A few minutes later they turned onto 5th and walked to the store in the middle of the block. Both the shops on either side were empty, with the windows papered closed. The sign above the door said 'Midnight Sun Novelties'. A neon 'OPEN' sign was glaring in the shop window. The rest of the window was blacked out, restricting the view inside to what could be seen through tinted glass of the recessed front door. The two women walked in and were greeted by a young woman behind the counter. "Hello, welcome to Midnight Sun, I'm Sarah. Please let me know if I can help you with anything." She said with what sounded like genuine glee. After a looking around the shop and selecting a boxed set of flavored massage oils and small vibrator for Becca, Liz had stopped and was looking at the assortment of dongs. They seemed to be arranged with the smaller ones on the top and the larger ones on the bottom. She was looking down the row that had the eight inchers and larger. She saw one very similar to Tom's and next to it was one even bigger. She started to imagine what it would be like to be able to use it to please herself while he was away. As her mind began to wander she even considered what it would be like to convince him to use it on her himself. "See anything you like?" Kara whispered into her ear, startling Liz. "Wow, you must have been really enjoying whatever you were thinking about." "Why do you say that?" Liz replied, feeling a blush come to her face. "Cause you could cut glass with those." Kara tilted her head downwards to Liz's chest. Her nipples were pressing out through her shirt. Liz laughed out loud a little and relaxed. "Yeah I was thinking some interesting thoughts about some of these cocks here." "Which ones?" Kara looked at the display. "Those right there." Liz pointed towards the one she had been fantasizing about. Kara took it off the wall. The dong was listed as being nine inches on the package. "Don't you think Tom might get jealous if you bought one bigger than him?" "It's not that much bigger." Liz said with sassiness in her voice. "Yeah, yeah, rub it in, bitch." Kara lobbed the dong at Liz, who barely caught it. "Can I help you ladies with anything in particular?" said a female voice behind them as Liz went to put the dildo back on the wall. Both of them turned to see the girl from the counter, Sarah. She was a petite girl, barely five feet tall, with black hair and some tattoos on her pale skin. Liz noticed through her black tee shirt that Sarah's left nipple was pierced. She looked barely old enough to drink, but she smiled at them nicely enough and had a positive note in her voice. "No, I ..." Liz began to say, when Kara cut her off. "Maybe you can, my friend here is going on again about how well-hung her man is and now she is looking at that toy in her hand to take his place while he is away." "Hey, no I wasn't!" Liz defended herself, while Kara laughed. The clerk laughed too and said, "Well if he is as big as that I would go on about it all the time." Seeing Liz begin to blush, Kara told her, "See Liz I told you that we under privileged women are all jealous." Liz put the dildo back on the wall and told Kara, "You know YOU could always buy one of these." "Miss, if you really are looking for something to enjoy when your boyfriend is away you could try one of the 'make-a-dildo's' we have. They are right over here." The clerk began to walk to a set of shelves near the back of the store. "Make-a-dildo?" Liz asked while following her over. "Yes, take a look." The clerk pointed at the shelves. There were an assortment of products with names like 'Clone-a-Weenie' and 'Copy-a-Cock'. They came in a variety of styles and colors, like vibrating or strap-on and flesh tone or hot pink. The clerk explained, "See you use one of these kits to make a copy of your boyfriend's cock. So you can use when he isn't around." Then she added with a glance towards Kara, "And then he can't get jealous." "How do these work?" Liz asked. Sarah pulled one off the shelf and turned the box around. There were a set of drawn images, like panels in the Sunday Comics, with step-by-step instructions in the captions. "Well, each one is slightly different, but basically you follow the instructions to create a mold of his cock, then you add the other part, the latex, and you end up with a dildo that is identical to his cock." she explained, pointing to each image as she described the step. Sarah continued, "I've never used one of these, but I have sold two since we opened. One woman came back. She said it had worked fine but she had never realized how small her husband's dick was until she had a copy of it. She actually reached into her purse and pulled it out." Sarah had a devilish grin on her face when she told the girls this story. "Oh my God, she had it with her?" Kara asked. "Yeah, she laid it on the counter and said 'See look at this tiny thing!'" Sarah held up her hands, index fingers up, about four inches apart, and said, "It really was only about this long. I tried to tell her that wasn't very small and she just looked at me and laughed. She bought herself one of the larger vibrating toys that day." Kara looked at Liz and said, "Could you even put Tom's in your purse?" "Will you stop please?" Liz said with mock angst. Sarah handed Liz the box she had been showing them. Liz took the box and looked at the price tag; it was priced at $69.95. Turning it around to the back she looked at the bottom of the illustrated steps. The last drawing was of a woman holding her 'new toy' and smiling while the man stood in the background. Was it just her imagination or did the guy look a little upset? 'That is silly, why would he be upset?' Liz thought. Then she thought about how Tom might react to the idea of her having a copy of his cock. "How many copies can you make? You know, so that maybe some of the less fortunate ones could get a taste." Kara asked Sarah while Liz was looking at the box. "Kara!" Liz snapped. The clerk giggled, "Well you can only make one per kit, but you could buy more kits. As long as the original is still available, I guess you could make as many as you want." "Liz, if you don't want one, can I get one and have you make me a copy of Tom's cock?' Kara asked. "I promise I would take great care of it." "Oh my God, Kara! No, I am not making you a copy of Tom's cock." Liz said as she put the box back on the shelf. "You really are a greedy bitch." Kara said with a smile. "Thanks for the help." Kara told Sarah, "We need to head back to work. We can pay for our stuff and get going." While ringing up their order Sarah looked at Liz and said, "If you change your mind come back anytime. I'd love to find out how the product worked for you." Liz looked at the younger girl and could see a glint in her eye and a smile on her lips. On the walk back to the office, Kara asked Liz, "So, be honest what do you think about that make-a-dildo idea?" Liz looked at Kara and said, "I am not sure what to think, never realized it was an option. I want to talk to Tom about it and see what his thoughts are. But I kind of like what that girl said, about if it is that same as his, he couldn't get jealous." "Well, consider this, if you get him to agree before next Saturday, you could bring it with you to Becca's party. Maybe you could let her borrow it before she gets married!" Kara smiled widely at Liz. "Just think how Tom would feel knowing his cock was being used by another woman, or even women, like that." "Oh I bet Tom would just love that." Liz poked Kara in the side with her elbow, "It kind of sounds like 'Someone else' wants to borrow it too." Kara continued to grin, "Well I don't know about borrow, 'Someone else' might not want to give it back." Next: All in the Fine Print (Part 2) - The Request All In the Fine Print Pt. 02 Part 2 - The Request After she got home from work Liz changed into her comfy clothes and made dinner. It was her turn this week for dinner and Tom's for the other chores. When he came home they ate and relaxed on the couch, talking about each other's day and discussing some of the upcoming events. She reminded him that she would be out all night next Saturday and that she hoped he and his buddies could stay out of trouble. "Me?" Tom replied, "I planning on going out to play darts with Bill, nothing special at all. You'll be out and about with seven other sexy ladies. It seems to me that you're the only one who will be able to make trouble." "Not me. You know I am going to be a chaperone, I don't even know how to get into trouble. Hey what do you mean 'seven other sexy ladies'? I thought you didn't like Becca's mom" Liz poked him in the arm with her finger. "I don't, Janet is kind of obnoxious when she drinks, but you have to admit for a woman in her late 50's she is pretty hot. I bet she knows 'things' too." Tom chided Liz back with a big grin on his face. "Oh you think so huh? Well maybe I should ask her for some tips if you think you're missing out." Liz leaned back away from him. "Stop hon', you know I am just kidding with you." Tom reached out and pulled her close to him. "But if you do learn anything new from her, I wouldn't be too resistive to letting you practice on me." He added with an even bigger smile. "You are such a ..." Liz didn't finish as Tom leaned in to kiss him. Breaking the kiss, she whispered in his ear, "You know, you are right, I will be with seven sexy ladies and we might be able to get into trouble. But would you hold it against me?" "Miss, I would hold anything against you that you wanted me too." He said with a grin and kissed again. Liz got up off the couch and scampered into the bedroom and he followed her. She jumped onto their bed and took off her shirt revealing her large breasts. Tom loved her big boobs and she liked Tom touching and sucking on them. She had always been self conscious of them growing up but he made her feel good without making her feel like they were all he wanted. Now she could see the bulge in his pants begin to grow and she told him to come to her. Without letting him get on the bed she sat on the edge and pulled down his short. His cock had already reached full erection and without missing a beat she began to suck on and jack it. Liz liked how it filled her mouth and had been trying to get used to get more of it in every time she gave him head. He was always patient and had told her he didn't care how much she got in, he loved her sucking his cock. Pretty soon she couldn't resist anymore and pulled him down on to her. He helped her pull off her sweats and panties and began to rub his cockhead against her clit. He knew she loved how that felt and it made her writhe under him. Finally she said 'Put it in me now." What he didn't know was that the whole time she was jacking and sucking on his cock, then finally having it in her, she was thinking about her trip to the store that day. Talking about the bachelorette party on the couch had gotten her talk with Kara into her head and she could feel herself getting more aroused. She started to focus on the idea of having a dildo made from his cock. As he pushed into her she imagined that he wasn't on top of her, but beside her and he was just moving it in and out with his hand. She began to thrust back against him harder as another image came into her head. Now he was licking her clit at the same time he was fucking her with his big cock. Right then she felt an orgasm rolling over her. She came down from it; her mind was still imagining him holding the cock in front of her, covered in her juices, her pussy quivering. Now she took it from him and sucked on it while he went back to licking her clit. In the real world her body shook as another orgasm began again. She moaned as it hit her and in her mind she took the cock out of her mouth and begged him to put it back in. As she finished her orgasm, Tom had pushed into her as far as he could, she could feel his cockhead against her cervix. "Honey, I never took it out." He said as he moved out just a little and back in again. He kept this rhythm of small strokes up for a few minutes until he began to spasm himself. She could feel his cum pump into her. She always loved that feeling, of it washing against the back of her pussy. She knew that even if she tried after they had sex, she could never get all of it to come out. So sometime during the next day, she could feel it leak out of her. On those days she would spend a few minutes to herself in the restroom. After they were done, Tom went to make sure the house was locked up for the night before he climbed back into bed. Liz snuggled up next to him, laying her head on his chest. "Hey hon, what was on your mind tonight?" Tom asked. "What do you mean?" Liz replied. "Well, you just seemed to be more aggressive than usual, you were pulling on it pretty hard when you were sucking my cock, not that I am complaining. Then you said something about 'putting it back in' while I was already in you." He said with a smile she could see in the low light from the moon shining in their window. Liz thought for a moment then realized what she had been imagining might have came out in real life. "Well hon, you are going to be gone until Sunday evening. That's four days starting tomorrow; I just wanted to enjoy you tonight." Liz rubbed her hand along his chest and down his stomach and wrapped it around his cock, still half erect and slippery with her juices and cum. "I don't like to go, but I like the 'see-you-later' sex." He smiled at her. "Can I ask you something Tom?" she whispered. She felt a little embarrassed about what she was going to ask, she was also feeling emboldened by her own lust. "Certainly, you can ask me anything." He told her. Liz proceeded to tell him about her lunch trip with Kara to the adult store. When she got to the part about the idea of making a dildo from his cock, and the things Kara, the clerk, and she had talked about, Liz asked him if he would mind. "So, you and Kara were in this store, talking with a stranger, who happened to be a young good looking girl, about making a dildo from my cock?" Liz could feel his cock stirring in her hand. "Yes, we were. But I don't recall saying she was good looking." Liz said back to him, increasing the pressure of her grip. "No, you didn't, but in my mind she was." He chided her. "Ok, she actually was kind of cute, if a little Goth for my tastes. Do you like that, the idea of me having a dildo made from your cock? He seems to think it's a good idea." She gripped his now erect cock even more strongly. "I have never thought about it. I mean it really is very arousing that you talk about me like that to other women. Now, to think about you having my cock while I am away, that is a different kind of arousing and kind of scary. But to be honest, I liked the idea of you taking it to the party to show off." She could tell from his tone that he was practically beaming inside. "Well sweetie don't be too scared, it wouldn't be 'your cock', just a dildo made from your cock. You know that there's no way I would ever share all of you with all those women, but I don't think I would mind sharing just this." When she said 'this' she tugged roughly on his cock and growled in his ear. Both of them laughed and Liz climbed on top of him for another round. While she was riding him to her next orgasm another image slipped into her head. She imagined herself holding his wonderful cock in her hand and kissing him goodbye when he left in the morning, telling him that she knew he would be good as he walked away looking a little dejected. He asked her to promise to take care of it. She then gave him a big hug and told him not to worry she would have all kinds of fun with it and tell him all about it when he got back. As her orgasm neared she could see herself standing in the doorway to their bedroom, teasingly sucking on his cock while he walked down the hall, then waving it at him, saying, "Tell your cock 'bye' now hon' and if you're good you might see it soon!" Her third orgasm that night was the strongest one yet. Next: All in the Fine Print (Part 3) - A Return Visit All In the Fine Print Pt. 03 (Part 3) - A Return Visit [Quick note for the reader: Some of the communication in this story takes place in text. When writing the spoken word, some kind of inflection can be added. With text there is no inflection as it is literally words on a screen. Also it is often written in 'text speak', which does not lend itself to being grammatically correct. I made two decisions concerning usage of texting in this story. One, as a compromise between trying to use proper grammar and keeping with the personalities of the characters I avoided using extensive text speak; however I did use some easily understood texting styles and a few emoticons. Two, I chose to delineate the text-speak with the caret (or hat) symbol: ^____ ^ as opposed to quotation marks: "_____". I hope these choices do not detract from the reader's enjoyment of the story.] Two days later, on Friday, Liz went to ask Kara to join her on a trip to the Midnight Sun, but when she went to the younger woman's desk before lunch, it was empty. After looking for Kara's purse in the cube and not finding it, Liz texted her - ^Hey K, where are you?^ Kara's reply came in while Liz headed back to her own desk - ^L, I had to run out early. Jan called me and asked for some help on wedding stuff. Since Megan is out of town, I said I would help out. I will be out the rest of the day.^ Megan was the Maid of Honor while Kara and Laura were the bridesmaids. Laura lived out in the suburbs and worked as a teacher, so didn't have the same flexibility as Kara. Liz knew that Janet, Becca's mother, was really doing most of the work for the wedding and that Megan was fine with that. Liz - ^Well have fun with that.^ Kara - ^At least I am going to get a Happy Hour out of this running around today.^ Janet was well known by most of Becca's friends as generous spender when she is drinking, so Liz knew that Kara wasn't going to be suffering later tonight. Liz - ^I figured that you were in it for something more than just 'helping' ;)^ Kara - ^Hey, she offered!!!! LOL^ Liz - ^I am sure she did. I was going to see if you wanted to go back to the store with me this afternoon.^ Kara - ^Oh yeah? You decided you want a copy of Tom's cock?^ Liz - ^I am still on the fence, but yes I wanted to go look at the kits again. I figure I can get it and try it out. Worst case is that it doesn't work or turns out bad and I'll still have fun making it.^ Kara - ^Ok, you totally have to get it and do it before next Saturday then.^ Liz - ^If I do, let's keep it between ourselves ok? Please.^ Kara - ^So you really would bring it to the party but you wouldn't tell anyone what it really was? You are a naughty girl!^ Liz - ^I might. But you would have to promise to keep quiet about it.^ Kara - ^I think I could do that. Ok we are going to be busy the rest of today, but I will text you later.^ Liz - ^Ok, bye and have fun.^ Liz had a quiet lunch and got her reports for the week done early. She decided at 3:30 that she would call it a day. Parking across the street from the little shop, Liz looked at the Midnight Sun. It seemed lonely, almost out of place, in the middle of the block. The buildings around it were either empty or being remodeled it had been the first shop to open on that side of the street. 'Maybe some other businesses will move in soon' she thought. Locking her car, she walked across the street and went inside. As Liz walked towards the counter she noticed that the air had a fragrance to it that she didn't remember from Wednesday and it seemed a bit darker in the shop. 'Probably just because it's later in the day' Liz thought. The woman behind the counter was definitely not Goth-girl Sarah. "Hello." The clerk said looking up from a book or magazine with a smile. She was older than Sarah and seemed close to Liz's own 35. Dark haired, dark eyed, and dark skinned, she had a curvaceous figure, Liz guessed she might be Hispanic or maybe Mediterranean. 'She looks a bit like the actress from that sit-com, Sofia something' she thought. "Hello," Liz replied as she reached the counter, "I was in here the other day and Sarah was helping me out." "Sarah isn't in today, but it would be my pleasure to help you in any way. My name is Sonja." The dark haired woman told Liz, making the name sound like Sawn-yuh and sticking out her hand in greeting. Reaching out instinctively to shake the other woman's hand she felt her breath catch as they touched. The grip was firm and Sonja's almost black eyes had a sultry look as she smiled. Liz looked at Sonja's red lips and felt a little light-headed, thoughts of how full they were passed through her head. "Thank you, I'm Elizabeth." She finally replied with a smile. When she let go of Sonja's hand the sensation faded but her smile didn't. 'What was that? I almost felt like I wanted to kiss her and why did I call myself Elizabeth? I never go by my full name.' Liz thought and her mind started to wander. "So what was it you were looking for Elizabeth?" Sonja asked, returning Liz's attention to her. She blinked a couple times and realized she was still smiling "Oh, sorry, well, we were in the store the other day and looking at the make-a-dildo products and I might need some help picking out a good one." Liz replied. Sonja stepped out from behind the counter and they walked towards the shelves Liz had seen before. Now walking a little behind Sonja, she realized that the woman was probably a bit older than she guessed, and significantly taller. 'She must have been sitting on a stool behind the counter' Liz thought. Liz now looked the clerk up and down. She was five foot five inches tall herself and looking at Sonja's shoes, Liz could see they were three inch heels. Liz adjusted for the added height and figured that the dark woman had to be nearly six feet tall in flat feet. Sonja was wearing an outfit similar to the classic 'school girl look'. Her plaid skirt barely reaching to the middle of her thighs, revealing a set of legs that were both shapely and muscular. The skirt flared out on wide hips that made Liz think of some popular ethnic musical artists. When she stopped at the shelves and turned towards Liz, Sonja's white shirt was unbuttoned almost halfway, revealing an ample amount of cleavage. Liz thought, 'She has to be at least a DD and I bet they are not store bought.' Sonja began to ask questions, "Let me find out what you are interested in and I will help you find the most useful kit. So, you said 'we were looking' the other day. Who is we, was it the person whose cock you want to make a dildo out of?" "Oh, uhh, well it was my friend Kara and I." Liz replied, thinking, 'Did I say we? I can't remember.' "So I guess it wouldn't be her cock then, or would it?" Sonja asked with a joking tone in her voice. "No, she doesn't have one." Liz laughed a little at how strange that sounded and thought, 'Although she would be interested in having one like I am planning on.' "It's my boyfriend's cock that I'm interested in making a dildo from." She told Sonja. Now as she was standing in front of the display shelves she remembered how eager Kara sounded on Wednesday about getting a hold of Tom's cock. "How often would you use it?" Sonja's question broke Liz's thoughts. Liz hesitated, she almost said 'All the time!', but took a breath and answered, "Well, he goes on trips for at least a couple days a month, sometimes more. I would guess I would use it at least that often. Why?" Liz answered. Sonja looked at her. "If you are going to want to use it that often, or more, you want to get the kit that will ensure the dildo is durable and long lasting." "Yes, durable and long lasting would be best." Liz agreed. "Elizabeth, have you discussed this with him? This is a big decision, not to be taken lightly. He would be putting a lot of faith in you." Sonja looked Liz in the eye while she asked this and tilted her head slightly. "Yes we talked about it Wednesday night. He actually enjoyed the idea." Suddenly Liz felt funny discussing this topic with a stranger. She could feel her face blushing again and a sudden doubt popped into her head. "Do you think this is a bad idea?" She asked Sonja. "I mean I could buy an already made dildo." "No, you misunderstand Elizabeth." Sonja said with a gentle laugh. She reached out and touched Liz's forearm reassuringly and there was another sensation of light-headedness. Liz found herself thinking about how soft Sonja's fingertips felt against her skin. She heard Sonja continue, "I think it's a great idea. A pre-made one would be so cold and impersonal. If you do it this way, he really is giving you a piece of himself." Sonja stopped touching Liz's arm and waved her hand at the shelves saying, "You see, these kits make a good copy of his cock, but they will not be very durable in the long run. I have a special kit that will provide you with a perfect dildo made directly from his cock, and the best part is it will last a lifetime. Even when he gets old you will still be able to enjoy his cock exactly as it was the day you made it a dildo." Liz thought that something in the way Sonja said that was wrong, or off, but when she went to ask about it, Sonja reached over and brushed away some of Liz's blonde hair from her face. Liz lost her train of thought. The woman's sultry voice really did make the idea appealing. "Here is the one." Sonja said as she now reached up to the top of the shelves and pulled out a box from behind a 'Copy-a-Cock' brand. It was about the size of a shoebox and plain brown. With no colorful pictures there was just some print on one of the larger sides that read: "Make a perfect dildo from any cock!" Sonja handed it to Liz. She could see that there was writing on the side that was a synopsis of the directions. The steps seemed simple enough. By following the detailed directions inside the box the user would: prepare the 'cock' for four days before the transition, mix the 'secret formula' for the Transitional Medium, and pour it into a cylinder provided. Then place the cock into the cylinder and wait a certain amount of time, remove the cylinder from the donor, and let it cure for 24 hours. The result is a perfect dildo made from the donor's cock. 'Donor', thought Liz, 'that seems like a strange term to use.' She started to ask Sonja about it when the woman touched her forearm again. "That seems simple enough." Liz said out loud, as if the thought just popped into her head. "Yes it is very simple. It takes some time, but it would be worth it. This is the only kit of this type that we have in stock. We have never sold this particular style of kit because it is brand new, so sadly I don't have any testimonials." Sonja clarified. "Well I am very interested" Liz told Sonja, while looking over the box and not seeing a price sticker, "I was looking at the prices for these other versions when I was in here the other day and they are fairly high priced. How much is this one?" Sonja looked at Liz and said, "Come with me.", as she walked back towards the shop's counter. Liz, carrying the brown box, followed her. At the counter, Sonja opened up a drawer and pulled out a green envelope. "The suggested price is $100, but since you are the first customer interested I'll sell it to you for $75. It comes with a money back guarantee if the kit doesn't do exactly what it promises. The redemption information is in this envelope. Plus I'll make you a deal, if you use it and are happy with the results and would be willing to be my first testimonial, I'll even rebate you $25. So really it's like you are paying $50 and if you aren't happy, you can get your money back. What do you think?" Sonja reached over and placed her hand on Liz's shoulder and added a big smile that made Liz's eyes widen. Liz took the envelope and thought about it for a moment, 'It's not much more than the most expensive one on the shelf and if I am not happy I can get a refund.' "Ok, I'll take it." she told Sonja and reached into her purse for her wallet. "Very well, Elizabeth. Do me a favor though; I am very interested in the outcome. I wouldn't mind seeing the final product, if you wouldn't mind sharing that is." Sonja told her as she ran Liz's card and put the kit and green envelope in a bag. Liz smiled back and told Sonja, "If it works as well as it should, I would be happy to share the final product with you, my boyfriend would enjoy it even more if I showed it off to total strangers." As Liz walked to the door, Sonja stepped out from behind the counter and followed her, "Thank you very much for coming in today Elizabeth. I really hope that you are happy with the results." She extended her hand again, which Liz reached out to shake. A small spark appeared and a tiny electric shock occurred as they touched. "Ah!" Liz jumped a little from the surprise more than any pain. Laughing lightly, Sonja said, "Static electricity. Sorry about that." "No, I am fine, it just surprised me. Thank you again." Liz said. "You are very welcome, good luck." Sonja said in her sultry voice as she held the door for her customer. "I look forward to hearing all about the results." Sonja let the door shut and locked it. Watching Liz walk away, she hit the switch turning off the OPEN sign, turned out the shop lights and walked towards a door at the back of the store. On her drive home, Liz found herself thinking about her encounter. 'Why was I so attracted to her?' she wondered. 'That was what I was feeling, attraction. I can't believe I was practically undressing her with my eyes.' Then her thoughts turned towards the brown box on the passenger seat. 'I can't wait to get home to open it.' Next: All in the Fine Print (Part 4) - The Kit All In the Fine Print Pt. 04 The Kit Once Liz got home she brought the brown box inside and put it on the table in the kitchen and was getting ready to open it when her phone rang. It was her sister Casey. Casey was 28, seven years younger than Liz, and six months ago had gone through a bad breakup with her fiancé Carl. They had been together since sophomore year of college and just three months before the wedding Casey had found out Carl had been cheating on her. After first trying to work it out, she discovered that he had been doing it for quite a while and with quite a few women. Casey moved out and into her friend and coworker Jennifer's apartment and was still trying to put her life back together. Liz loved her sister and tried very hard to be there when she needed her. Tonight Casey was in a foul mood because she had planned to go out on a date with a guy who had cancelled on her at the last minute. Liz spent 45 minutes talking to Casey and near the end of the conversation they discussed meeting up before the bachelorette party next Saturday. "Ok, so Jennifer and I will meet you at your place and ride with you to the hotel." Casey said. "Are you sure that Kara is cool with us sharing a room with you guys?" "Yes Case, she is fine with it. Jennifer isn't still worried about the lesbian thing is she?" Liz asked. Jennifer was only 23 and had recently came-out publicly. Liz got a vibe that Jennifer had a crush on her sister, which was the primary reason she let Casey move in. Casey denied it when asked and Liz hadn't gotten up the nerve to ask Jennifer herself. "Yes, she is a little, but I told her that none of you cared and that she got a free hotel stay out of it so no one has to drive home and run the risk of a DUI." Casey replied. "Ok, listen I haven't eaten dinner yet, so let me go and don't worry about that guy, he doesn't know what he is missing. We need to figure out the final plans for our trip to Vegas later this year." Liz told Casey and they said their goodbyes. Liz put her cell phone back in her pocket. Then she grabbed her jacket and purse and went to the Chinese place to grab dinner. After she got home she grabbed a glass of wine and sat on the couch, eating fried rice and leafing through the advertisements and magazines from the mail. Then she turned the TV on and caught up on a few recorded shows, her mind wandering over the phone call with her sister. She had thought that Carl was a complete loser but her sister had never seen it until it was too late. Now she was trying to date again and had no experience being with another man physically and each date she had been on had been uncomfortable and awkward. Liz had no idea what to do to help Casey out, so she just tried to be supportive. Around 8:00 Tom called and they talked about each other's day until about 8:30. Liz didn't provide many details about her trip to the store, she just told him she had gotten a surprise that she was looking forward to enjoying with him. He asked her about the Goth-girl clerk and Liz told him she wasn't in, but the woman who was working was much more attractive. Liz spent a few minutes describing Sonja and the interaction, she even mentioned some of the strange feelings that she had experienced. Liz heard a voice in the background from Tom's line. She could tell it was Megan, saying something about heading out. Tom said, "OK dear, I look forward to hearing more about your new fantasy woman but I have to take the clients out for drinks." Standard Friday night business week wrap up, Liz thought, then poked fun at him, "What is Megan wearing?" Tom's voice indicated that the question flustered him, "Yes, dear, Megan is going too. She will be taking over the Synthcorp account next quarter so I have to give her a good turnover." Tom told her. Liz could tell his reply was directed to cover Megan standing in the room. "I bet she'd like you to give her a 'good turnover'." Liz nudged him. She had met Tom because Megan was Becca's cousin. Liz and Kara were friends with Becca, having all worked together before Becca changed jobs. When she decided to move in with her long time boyfriend, Greg, they hosted a house warming party. Tom and Megan had been co-workers for about a year when Tom broke up with Marcia, his last girlfriend. Megan was trying to see if he'd be interested in her and invited him to the party. He and Liz met that evening and hit it off right away. Within a couple months Liz was totally in love with him and they moved into an apartment just after their first anniversary together. She found out later that both Kara and Megan had been interested in him. The two of them started to hang out after that night and had become close friends as a result. Kara and Megan still picked on Liz about 'using her boobs to hypnotize Tom' and that is why they never had a chance. Kara's lithe body had always made Liz a little jealous. Kara was a couple inches shorter than her and enjoyed running. Her legs were toned and her muscular ass looked amazing. Liz knew that Kara's had self issues with her breasts. She barely filled out a B cup and whenever the topic came up she couldn't help but to talk about Liz's own full D cup breasts. Kara had often joked about wishing she could steal some of Liz's breasts, or just borrow. Megan had never made a big deal out of Liz and Tom getting together and had been supportive of the couple. Tom considered her a friend of his and while Liz knew the two of them flirted, she never worried that he would ever do anything with Megan behind her back. She did have some apprehension about what Megan might be willing to try though based on her own experiences with the woman. Liz could hear Tom telling Megan he would be right out and then pause. "Ha ha! Maybe she wants an apple turnover." Tom shot back. "You know though, she did mention earlier that the door between our rooms won't lock. Do you think that means she wants me to fix her lock with my tool?" "Ok smart ass, you fix anyone's lock with that tool and it'll be staying with me from now on." Liz said with a laugh. They bantered a few more minutes and then said goodbye. She had another glass of wine, surfed the net on her iPad and eventually realized it was after 10:00. Taking her glass out to the kitchen she noticed the brown box in the non-descript plastic bag on the table. She laughed at herself. Talking to Casey and falling into her routine she had completely forgotten about her purchase. Even talking to Tom about the store Liz hadn't mentioned what she had purchased. She poured herself one more wine and sat down at the table. Carefully, she took out the box, setting the bag aside. It really was like a shoe-box, having a removable lid, instead of opening at the end. Liz opened the box and began to take out the contents. It contained a clear plastic cylinder, about ten inches long and three inches in diameter, open at one end and sealed at the other, 'like a graduated cylinder from chem. class'', Liz compared in her head. There was also a black plastic cylinder that was half as long as the clear one, solid on one end and with a thin foil film on the other. It reminded Liz of the safety seals on aspirin bottles after you take off the lid. She could tell by shaking it that the black cylinder contained something liquid. Next she pulled out three sheets of paper, one light green, one light yellow, and one light blue. She looked at the green page. At the top it said 'Preparation'. The first thing on the paper was a Contents List of what the kit should have in it. There was a warning at the top of the list, "Do not open any of the contents before ready to use. If you open any contents you must use them within an hour or they will not be effective." As she read down the list she took out each of the items and set them on the table. First on the list were the two cylinders, the clear one apparently called the 'Transitional Cylinder' and the black one containing the 'Finishing Compound'. The rest of the list was: a small wooden box with five glass vials in it, each one with a colored liquid and a number on the label from one to five; a Zip-lock bag of powder that resembled a mix of flour and cinnamon; five tubes that looked like small toothpastes, four with a capital letter A on them and another that had a B on it; a small flesh colored candle; a piece of hematite on a leather cord; and an unlabeled green glass bottle that looked like fingernail polish. According to the descriptions the vials and the powder were the 'Transitional Medium' mix. The tubes were called 'Preparation Compound Base'. Finally, by process of elimination the unlabeled fingernail polish looking bottle was simply called 'Adhesive'. Liz wondered, 'Is it like the stuff they use in movies to make special effects stick to people. Does that mean I could stick it to someone?' Next was a list of things she would need to gather to complete the process: a mixing bowl, a measuring cup that was at least 2 cups, a spatula, matches, towels, baby oil, and corn starch. She got up and walked to the kitchen cupboards and looked through them quickly, verifying what she had on hand. After her search, Liz made a note in her phone to get some baby oil and corn starch when she was shopping tomorrow. She sat back down at the table and continued reading. The next section read: "This entire process will take six nights: four nights of preparation, one night of transition and one day for your dildo to cure. Determine the night you want to perform the final part of the transition process. You will have to begin preparing the cock four nights before that evening. Start by shaving the cock's shaft, base, and scrotum free of hair. Each night, for those four nights turn off all the lights in the room you are in. Light the candle included in the kit. Squeeze out the entire contents from one of the tubes marked with an 'A' into the palm of your hand. Add a drop of baby oil about the size of a dime and rub together for about a minute. This will result in the Preparation Compound. Using your hands liberally apply the Preparation Compound to the selected cock until it ejaculates. Continue to rub the ejaculate onto the cock until it is completely covered. Blow out the candle and let the cock absorb the Preparation Compound at least an hour. This step will ensure that the dildo will be the most lifelike feeling as possible, it will also aid in removing the dildo from the Transitional Medium." Liz looked at the collection of ingredients and picked up a tube with an A on it. It was a plain white plastic tube with a screw top. She thought about opening it, and then remembered she wasn't supposed to or else it would lose its effectiveness. She set the tube down and picked up the flesh colored candle. About six inches long it was about as big around as a quarter. The wick was not white, it was purple and now that she held it, she could smell a faint scent like salt or seawater. She set the candle down and continued to read. "Some side effects may include a swelling of the cock in length and width, as well as prolonged erections. These are beneficial in ensuring the best final product. There may be some increased sensitivity in the cock and the area around the base. This is normal and sensitivity in the cock will go away once the dildo is complete. Be cautious, once the Compound is exposed to the ejaculate its properties will be activated for about an hour. While there are no health risks associated, you should avoid contact with female genitalia as similar side effects may occur." Liz yawned, the wine was making her drowsy, but the more she read the more turned on she got about the process. 'Wow what is with all these steps and increased length and width, did I read that correctly?' Liz thought. She read it again. 'It could get even bigger?' It said sensitivity in the cock would go away but it wasn't clear about the size gain. Liz's mind started imagining what that might be like. If the dildo was larger than Tom's cock, would he mind? She didn't think she would. But what did it mean about similar side effects in female genitalia? 'If I get it on my clit, will it get bigger and more sensitive too? What would that be like?' she wondered. The preparation directions continued. "On the evening that you plan to make your dildo place the necklace included in the kit around your neck and turn off the lights in the room you are in. Light the remainder of the candle provided. Prepare the entire contents of the tube marked 'B' in the same manner as tubes marked 'A'. Rub this onto the cock until it ejaculates. Continue to rub the ejaculate onto the cock until it is completely covered. Please note that the cock will not lose its erection, this is normal. Let it sit quietly for an hour. Leave the candle burning and proceed to follow the directions on the Process page." Liz considered what she read, 'For four nights I will have to play with his cock. Rub the prep lotion into it, maybe get it even bigger. But I won't be able to use it unless I want to run the risk of making my own clit bigger and even more sensitive.' She started to think about the frustration a bit. Four nights, well I think I can hold out. She set the light green page down and picked up the light yellow one. At the top it said 'Process'. She looked at this paper and it was a step-by-step list of the process that they would go through to get to a dildo from Tom's cock. She scanned through the steps. Each one is written pretty clearly and straight forward, Liz thought. The page started with a statement about making sure you gathered your material before you needed it and had it ready to go. It advised that the user make the most out of the hour that the cock was getting ready from the last preparation step. Most of the steps read like mixing batter for a cake. Some of the steps had warnings and notes at the end. The first step was mixing the Transitional Medium. The five vials of liquid would be mixed in order from one to five with 2 cups of water into the mixing bowl and stirred for at least five minutes. Then the powder would be added and stirred in for another five minutes. Then the user was supposed to pour this Transitional Medium into the tall clear cylinder where it would become gel-like. Once the cock had been soaking in its final Preparation Compound for at least an hour, the donor was supposed to stay lying down. She would then sit between his legs and raise them, knees up. There was a note about laying towels under him at this point as the next step would be messy. Then she would move the cock so it pointed down and away from his body. The step noted that this would ensure that the maximum amount of the cock could fit in the cylinder of Transitional Medium. Now she would slide the cock into the gel filled cylinder until it was all the way to the base of the cock. Some of the gel would be forced out of the cylinder, but could be washed up with warm water later. A note indicated that the donor's testes would retract into their body, but would not be harmed. From this point she was supposed to hold the cylinder in place for at least 5 minutes. After 5 minutes she was supposed to rotate the cylinder as far as she could counter-clockwise, hold it for 30 seconds then rotate it again as far as she could clockwise and hold it for 30 seconds. A note said that the donor would experience some pleasurable sensations. After returning the cylinder to its original orientation she was supposed to pull it away from the donor's body and the final few steps involved piercing the foil top on the black cylinder and screwing it onto the clear one, then setting them vertically, with the black one on top, and letting it sit for at least 24 hours. Liz figured that what was in the black cylinder was the stuff that would make the dildo in the mold. The note at this point indicated that the donor may seem sleepy, but it was normal and would pass within a few hours. There was a warning after the last step, "Do not remove the dildo from the Transitional Medium or the Finishing Compound for at least 24 hours. If it is removed before then it will not keep. This is important, if removed before it is cured, it will not be useable and no refund will be issued." 'So if I want to have it for the party next Saturday, we should be ready to make it on Thursday night, then it will set up and I can have some fun with it next Friday. That means I have to start the preparation Sunday night after he gets home. I can't wait to tell him.' Liz thought. She set the yellow page down and was getting ready to put the kit back in its box and realized she hadn't read the blue page. She picked it up and looked at it. It said 'Care of your dildo' on the top. There wasn't much detail on this page. It said, 'You now have a perfect dildo made from any cock. It will last you a lifetime with care and maintenance. Be sure to rub baby oil on the dildo at least once a week with bare hands, this will keep it soft and supple. Do not expose your dildo to extreme temperatures. Try to keep it between 50 degrees and 120 degrees Fahrenheit. Optimal storage temperature is 72 degrees Fahrenheit. Store it in a dry place. If you plan to store your dildo for more than a couple weeks, apply a dusting of corn starch and wrap in a clean cotton cloth. Do not expose to water for long periods of time. If the dildo appears to be drying out add baby oil as needed. Do not cut or damage your dildo.' There were more instructions but as she read them Liz realized they were pretty standard and were probably written to make sure the makers of the kit would be able to avoid providing refunds for any number of reasons. She thought about the lifetime statement. She recalled Sonja saying something similar. 'Why would I keep it a lifetime? If I ever break up with Tom, I don't know if I would want his cock laying around my underwear drawer for someone else to find and get mad about.' She laughed to herself about that image. 'I guess I could just give it Kara then, she would be happy to take it off my hands.' She set the page down and finished putting the kit back in its box. As she picked up the pages to put them in, she noticed something at the bottom of the last page, in small print. She glanced at it. The line was in a font that had to be a 6, maybe a 4, it started with the word 'Reattachment' and she could see '72- hours' as well. She was having a hard time focusing her eyes on the tiny print. 'Guess I need to get glasses soon.' Liz thought as she folded the page back up and put it in the box. Grabbing the bag and box she carried them into her bedroom. She set them on her dresser and went to brush her teeth. She didn't notice that the bag drifted onto the floor between the dresser and the bookshelf next to it. While getting ready to go to bed her mind wandered about the different things she could do with her dildo when she had it. Not just sex things, she was really enjoying the idea of showing it off at the party. Maybe even to some other people. She smiled as she imagined what Kara would say when she saw it. As she finished getting ready for bed, she climbed in. She began to slowly touch her body, moving her hands around her breasts and then one down her belly towards her clit. She slowly massaged her nipple and breast with her left hand while rubbing gently on her clit with her right. Her mind thought about taking the dildo back to the shop and showing it to that first clerk that was there, Sarah. She really was kind of cute now that she thought about it. Then she thought about Sonja, she had promised to show her if it worked. She imagined handing it over to Sonja. Watching the dark woman hold it and feel it. Liz wondered, 'Would she ask to use it, to suck it? Would she let me watch as she placed it between her big beautiful boobs?" All In the Fine Print Pt. 04 Her orgasm built and as she came her thoughts were of Sonja holding that wonderful dildo made from Tom's cock and sliding it into her sweet pussy while Liz watched. Next: All in the Fine Print (Part 5) - The Dream All In the Fine Print Pt. 05 (Part 5) - The Dream Liz drifted off to sleep. She is standing in the Midnight Sun next to Kara looking at what she remembers as the wall of dildos. Only they aren't dildos; they are all real cocks; cocks that have been seemingly removed from their owners, each one in a large Ziploc baggie with a name written on it. She is looking at the assortment of cocks on the wall. In the top few rows they are all smaller to average sized. In the middle of the third row down, she sees one with the name 'Greg' on it. She looks closer. She can't be absolutely certain but it really does look like her last boyfriend Greg's cock. Liz reaches out, taking it off the wall display. Grabbing it by the shaft she notices it is warm to the touch through the baggie. She turns it around in her hands, looking at it from different angles. The base, where it should be connected, is just smooth flesh, a bit more pink than the normal flesh color of the cock. She turns it to look at the head. As she does she squeezes the cock and a drop of clear pre-cum leaks out of the hole. Intrigued, she begins opening the baggie when she notices Kara out of the corner of her eye bending over, towards the lower rows. Looking down, she sees that there are only a few cocks to select from down in the bottom two rows and they are large. Kara grabs one from the bottom row and squeals with delight, "Look! I got it!" Then goes towards the cash register with the one she picked. Liz forgets about Greg's cock, setting it on a shelf as she follows Kara to the counter. Sonja is there dressed in a shear black gown. Liz sees the tall, dark woman's nipples poking against the silky fabric and the shape of her body. Liz thinks that Sonja is almost glowing under that gown. Now she sees Sonja taking the cock from Kara and telling her, "An excellent choice miss, I am sure you will love this one. The donor came in just today and let me take it from him." She enters something into the keypad of the cash register then lays it down on the counter. Liz looks at the cock lying on the counter clearly for the first time. Instantly she recognizes it, even without the name 'TOM' written on it in bold letters. It was his cock, there was no doubt; as beautiful as ever and even bigger. Liz reaches out to grab it and Sonja's hand stops hers. "Excuse me Elizabeth, this one is already been selected by Kara." The dark haired woman says. "But that is the one I wanted. It's mine!" she argues. "Hey," Kara cuts in, "it's mine now fair and square. Go get your own." Liz can't believe her ears. Her best friend is getting her boyfriend's cock. "Now ma'am," Sonja says to Kara, "once you leave the store all sales are final so would you like to try it out before you go?" Kara immediately answers, "Yes I would!" Sonja picks up the baggie and takes Kara's hand in hers and leads her towards a door behind the counter. "Guests are permitted to watch, if you would like." She says to Liz. As she watches the two women walk through the doorway her mind starts to race. 'What's going on here? How did this happen? Why would Kara take Tom's cock from me?' She hurries through the door into a darkened room. In the middle of the room is a large bed highlighted from above by a soft glow, with Kara already naked sitting on the edge, a look of hungry impatience on her face. Standing in front of her is Sonja. Liz can tell there is someone else in the room, on the other side of the bed in the darkness, watching, but she can't quite see who. Sonja lets her robe on the floor at her feet. Her body almost impossibly curvy and hair pulled back in a tight pony tail, falling to the middle of her back. The only thing she is wearing is some kind of leather harness around her waist and between her legs. She opens up the baggie and takes out Tom's cock. Holding Tom's cock by the base in her right hand Sonja now walks over to Kara. Using her long muscular legs she spreads the smaller, sitting women's legs apart. Now Liz sees her placing her left hand under Kara's chin and tilting her head back, just a bit. Kara is looking up directly into the dark woman's eyes. Sonja begins to run the head of the cock around Kara's lips. Within moments Sonja is sliding the cock in and out of Kara's mouth. Saliva drips down Kara's chin and she reaches out with her hands and steadies herself by grabbing onto Sonja's hips, while the larger woman increases the intensity and speed which she is fucking the girls face. Liz stands, unmoving, and watches, a feeling of lust rising in her. She wants to be sucking that cock; she wants Sonja to be fucking her face with it. She can feel her clit swelling and longs to touch it. But for some reason she can't. Her hands won't move from her side. "You are only allowed to watch in this room Elizabeth. You have to watch while Kara enjoys her new toy. Maybe she will allow you to use it in the future, but in here, you are just a spectator. Unless..." Sonja stops with the cock more than half in Kara's mouth and has turned her head to look directly at Liz with those dark eyes. Liz's breathe catches and she tries to speak. "Unless, you said unless..." she stammers. "Yes, unless Kara allows otherwise, which she can do for a price." Sonja says as she takes the cock out of Kara's mouth. "Would you like to name a price so that Liz can enjoy herself in here too?" she asks Kara. While Kara answers, Sonja pushes her down onto the bed. "Yes, I would." Kara says, lying on her back, her legs still over the edge of the bed as Sonja looks directly at Liz. She lowers the cock to harness she is wearing and presses the base into a small hole in the front of it. Moving her hands away and turning her body slightly towards Liz, she shows off the cock, moistened from Kara's saliva and the pre-cum dripping out of the end, now jutting out from her groin. A smile grows on her face and she turns back pointing the massive cock towards Kara's glistening pussy. When Sonja reaches Kara's clit, she begins to gently rub the head against it. Liz's own clit throbs in response to the scene before her. But now not only can't she move her arms or hands, she can't look away either. Kara moves in small thrusts and brings her hands to her small perky breasts. "I know exactly what I want. I want you to make me come Liz. From now on I will only let you come after you have made me come or when I want you to." Her best friend is telling her to give up her ability to come freely. That is the price for Liz to be able to move now, to touch her own clit. 'Isn't it enough that she has Tom's cock', Liz's mind still spins at the vision in front of her, Sonja pushing the organ deeper into Kara. "Come on Liz, say yes and you can come over here and lick me while Sonja fills me with this cock, it feels so great! After you have made me come I will let you come. I might even use this amazing cock on you myself, but only after I use it on Sonja." Kara says between her increasing breaths. Liz can't believe she is thinking about letting Kara have control of her orgasms so she can get fucked with Tom's cock. Her clit is throbbing so hard she feels like it will explode. The whole time Sonja is looking at her with that sexy smile and rubbing her hands all over Kara's body, touching her seemingly everywhere while the huge cock plunges in and out of the petite woman's slit. Just then she can't take it anymore. Liz takes a deep breath and begins to tell Sonja she agrees to Kara's deal. She doesn't even get the words out when she feels herself able to move. Now Liz's hands move towards her swollen clit as she walks towards Kara and Sonja. She feels her orgasm building but knows it won't happen until Kara lets it. Liz positions herself on the bed so she can lick Kara's clit and watch Sonja's face as she continues to thrust the cock that used to be Tom's in and out of Liz's friend's pussy. On the bed where the light seems brighter, as she begins to kiss and suck on Kara, Liz can see more clearly who is in the room with them. Standing on the other side of the bed, just at the edge of the light is Tom. He is naked and as she looks at his body she can see that nothing is hanging between his legs. Liz begins to say something in astonishment when an alarm blares in her ear. Liz woke with a start and immediately felt the warm wetness in her panties. She could feel her own lust still surging through her. Her clit swollen, she reached out first to turn off the alarm, then reached down between her lips and pressed her finger to her clit. Just the pressure was a relief. Slowly she found her own rhythm and matched the pulsing of her heart beat. Within a minute she was breathing hard and coming down from one of the most powerful orgasms she could remember ever having. While she lay there, the images from her dream kept going through her mind. The most prominent one was the image of Tom standing cockless watching the scene that had been playing out. Next: All in the Fine Print (Part 6) - Going Shopping