After so long, enough for you to help a few more customers, you became curious at what was going on with the two.
Hesitantly, you moved towards the dressing room area. You didn't want to be labled a pervert, but you felt like it was your duty to make sure everything was ok for your co-worker and customer.
With your morals still in check, you went over to the room that you had seen the two enter. You stop suddenly. Was the door ajar? With a a nervous sweat you knocked lightly.
Suddenly, the door swung open to reveal...