"I am nineteen,old man not eleven" Adrian`s voice says. "what the hell, you let a girl that young in here" Adrian says. "If she was a peasant in my native tenth century Italia , she would soon be wed." the owner says. "!0% of my stock are all ages sex swapping objects, like the cell phone, boys and girls toys, clothes fore both sexes. How did you know how old she is"? "I could here things like that was her aunt the daughter of her grandfather and ether his third or fourth wife that was razed more as her sister than aunt that picked her up" Adrian says. "I am a jockey, you know a short horse rider" Adrian says. "That you could see and hear all that means that you could act as my assistant, if you wish a job" the owner says. "I would have to have a body again" Adrian. With a wave of his hand, Adrian reappears looking as he did before. Adrian starts cleaning up the shop, moving objects back were they belong, soon how the shop telling him were to put them. Soon he serves his first customer a woman looking fore a sex toy with breasts stimulater. On a bored afternoon Adrian reads one of the naughty books.