“Oh, they’re cute,” Emily whispered nervously, her hand brushing across the red lingerie. The woman behind the counter in the adult sex shop looked her customer up and down. Emily was forty-something and single, she deduced. Recently styled brown hair, white blouse, black knee-length skirt and heels masking a reasonably toned body. But definitely lonely, with a vibrator held awkwardly in her hand. The assistant’s eyes joi...