James looked down to see he was wearing swim trunks and nothing else. He dropped the pants he was holding to feel for his wallet. But he couldn't feel it anywhere. He groaned.
"Now where did it go?" James muttered. He left the pants where they had fallen to start his search.
The wallet could have gone anywhere in the store, but he usually found it sitting on a shelf somewhere. He didn't really want to leave the men's section since he wasn't dressed appropriately. On the other hand, since only pictures of males had an effect on him he might be safer if he went to some other section.
James waffled a bit on what to do. Finally, he grabbed a shirt off the discount rack and through it on, he was starting to get cold. He got down on his hands and knees and started searching the floor and nearby displays. It didn't take long for him to find one of his shoes under a rack full of jeans.
"This isn't what I was hoping for," James said as he stood up. He looked around to be sure that no employees or customers were around. "I guess I don't have much of a choice," he said. He decided to start his search through the other parts of the store. Where did he start?