James decided to walk around and look for more opportunities to use his book. He eventually came upon the food court and was hit with some ideas. "I wish all food court employees were women and they could only wear bikinis." As soon as he was done writing he looked up to see the effect of his wish. All of the food stalls were populated with skimpy girls, whether they were cashiers, cooking food, or cleaning. None of them wore anything more than a bikini top and bottom, which varied from person to person.
Satisfied with the state of employees, James made his next wish. "All food court employees will seek out customers to serve instead of waiting at the cash register and once they find someone to serve they will not only provide food but company and entertainment." Just as James finished making his wish he felt someone grab him from behind. "Hello sir, my name is Amy, I noticed you weren't being served yet." Amy continued to run her arms around James chest and shoulders while pressing her sizable breasts into his back. "Can I help you with anything?" James loosened Amy's grip to allow himself to turn and get a better look at his waitress. She was somewhat tall with very dark brown hair running down just past her shoulders. Her very exposed skin was exceptionally smooth and she wore a dark purple bikini with thin v shaped cups across her breasts that were held together by a silver ring.
James blinked for a moment before saying "Sure." Amy giggled softly and then pulled a menu out from her bikini. She walked around in front of James and puffed out her chest slightly while sliding the menu between her breasts. "Look for as long as you want."