Sasha wrinkled her nose as the smell of tobacco emanated in the air, around the gentleman who had just entered the store.  "Afraid not." she responded, lifting the waste basket up for him to dispose of his pipe.  Wether her aunt allowed for smoking or not, Sasha wasn't prepared to put up with it, she would have to get the air freshener out and give the room a good spray once he left.<br/><br/>She tried not coughing as he came closer.  "If you need any assistance just ask." and with that she shot off to the back of the shop to help Michael find something....she wasn't sure what since she was a novice as this whole sex toy shop game but it was better than staying near the pipe man.<br/><br/>"I'm sure we can find you something." she answered Michael.<br/><br/>