"Everything alright in there," asked Miranda.
"Yes, everything is fine," Jack replied. "I'll be out in a few minutes. We were just having a private conversation."
"Okay," replied Miranda, a hint of humor in her tone. She could tell from their connection just what kind of "conversation" he and Samantha had been having.
He gave Samantha a light smack on her ass and said, "Enough playtime for now. I need to try on this first outfit."
She made a noise of assent that was half moan, then got up from her knees and went to the first display, removed the slacks and handed them to him. While he put on the slacks, she retrieved the shirt.
While he was buttoning the shirt, she "helped" him tuck the shirt into his slacks, making sure to grab his ass and caress his still half hard cock while she was at it.
After changing into the first displayed outfit, he walked outside and down the hall to the alcove, Samantha following behind him.
