One of the things the new Cashier instinctively knew was that she couldn't just hire herself or work unsupervised. She needed a manager! One who knew the joys of selling Nylon and hiring other Cashiers like her. She quickly got to work, converting rows of socks to nylon hose, making boring womans (and mens) underwear into lacy nylon panties, and even making entire tops into nylon lingerie. Soon her work was complete, with a doeful beam and perky pout she wondered what she'd do next.
She heard a flush from the nearby restroom. Bingo-was-her-new-name-O!
The cashier smiled wider. Perhaps she'd have her new Manager afterall!
