"Well, yes, <i>any</i> black dress I wear really is a <i>little</i> black dress. But it's not unfair for myself and my busty colleagues to be displaying them. As much as customers do seem to get breast envy or distracted partners.<br /><br />"How? Well let me break it down. My colleagues and I are mannequins. Plastic. Objects. Owned by the store. Wearing these dresses is what we exist for. You buy this, and can wear it on a date. Make the person you're with putty in your hands, even if your chest isn't as expansive as mine. After my shift is up I'm going to go stand in a window and keep displaying this dress. You could take it off and have some fun.<br /><br />"Or maybe someone will want to have some fun with me. If so, then I'll be put on a dolly and wheeled into a back room. There, someone will be able to do what they want with my plastic body for a couple of hours. Then I'll be cleaned up and wheeled back to the window.<br /><br />"Sometimes those distracted partners come back and take advantage of that service. The good ones bring their woman with them, the bad ones end up renting us more often.<br /><br />"To be simple though: you wear the dress. We display it.<br /><br />"Now if breast envy is your issue, there's a stand in the back that can give you what you want. But then you'll be like us. Ask yourself, is it worth it?"<br /><br /><br />Image made with WombotAI