"Hmm... a gold huh?" he says, rubbing his bearded chin, thinking "Well, I need to focus up here, lest I lose profit... that's a rather high price though... keep your breasts out and let me play with them as you work, and get under the stall here, and I think we have a deal... just be discreet."<br/><br/>The man moved back in his seat to let her get under the table, awaiting her response.