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 It was a slow Wednesday early afternoon in the first week of February. 
Sabrina was in the store, Art Evans was in the office, and a part-time
college guy was manning the register.  Sabrina got busy with doing some
stock.

   The store had gotten some new items to sell late the previous afternoon.
Sabrina put the first batch out for sale in the morning.  It was some
lingerie: baby dolls and teddies.  The baby dolls were very sheer, with
only the tiniest of g-strings for coverage.  They tied between the breasts.
Sabrina thought it would be fun to wear one for the right guy, but right
now there was no right guy in her life.
The remainder of the stock were DVD's, which were easy to file, and sex
toys.  Both of these items were big sellers.  Sabrina took care of the
DVD's first and then moved to the sex toys.  There was a large variety of
vaginal and anal, and in all shapes and sizes.  The jackrabbit vibes had
been big sellers lately, and Sabrina put several on display, then moved two
cases back into the stockroom for later.  She had one more case to open,

check, and work into the display.

   Sabrina opened the last case and paused, shocked.  The case was loaded
with dildos, and not ordinary dildos.  The things were huge.  All were
about twelve or thirteen inches long, and in a variety of colors.  Most
were black; some were bright red or purple.  They were all shaped like real
cocks, complete with balls at the one end.  Sabrina giggled and started to
make some shelf space to display them.  She had a funny feeling these would
not sell at all.

   Art watched the girl as she bent, reached into the box, and began
working on the display with the giant dildos.  The white girl had one fine
ass, and those skinny jeans showed it nicely.  He watched a few minutes
more as she worked on the display and then walked up behind Sabrina.

   "Take two of those black dildos out of the box and display them that
way," Art said.  "Let the customers see how big those things are."

   Sabrina giggled as she removed two of the giant artificial cocks from
their boxes and placed them on the shelf.  "Twelve inches," she said.  "Who
could handle these?"

   "Curious?" asked Art, grinning.  "Don't forget, a woman can fit a baby
out of that portal, so fitting twelve inches should be no problem."

   "That's true, Art," said Sabrina, smiling.  "But some women prefer the
real thing, and have no interest in a toy.  Even a toy cock this size. 
Although bigger is better."

   "Well, yeah," said Art.  "You curious about the toy or the size?"

   Sabrina said nothing and finished setting up the display.  She took the
box with the remainder of the toys back to the storeroom and then headed to
the lounge for a coffee.  Art went into the lounge and poured himself a
coffee first.  Wednesday's were always slow, and he had an idea that he
might be able to get Sabrina interested.  When she entered the lounge to
get her coffee, he smiled.

   "You didn't answer my question," he said.  "You curious about the toy or
about the size?"

   "Well, no one could be that big," said Sabrina.  "It's just impossible."

   Art merely grinned, then sipped some coffee.

   "Isn't it?"

   "Ever hear of a Mandingo?" said Art.

   "No."

   "Well, Sabrina," Art continued, refilling his coffee, "in black street
talk, a Mandingo is a black man with a huge cock.  Ten, twelve, inches,
sometimes more.  And he can keep it hard for a very, very long time.  And
he is usually good for three times a night.  They're rare, but they exist."

   Sabrina giggled.  "That would be a challenge.  But a fun challenge. 
Art, if you find one, let me know.  I might be interested." She chugged her
coffee and headed back to the register.
   Art watched her walk and smiled.  This one would be easy.