They weren't all sitting, some were standing at the bar. Not all men are at the mercy of their libido. They know how to behave in public. It's on the up-and-up. Like a coat check for your man. No more embarassed hubby sitting outside the dressing room holding your purse. I could buy a purse without having to consider what he's going to look like holding it. "What, you were already in this store five times". "Stop picking everything up". "You don't need that, you already have one (two, three or one in all colours except the one on the shelf)". "You don't have to look at each and every item in the store, just get what you came here for". "But I don't know what I came here for". "We've been to every ski shop in town". "No, we forgot this one". He hunts, I shop!
Or, making you walk all the way around a store because he won't take a shortcut through the women's lingere section because the racks are too close together and he might touch the undies hanging on the racks, or the bras might attack him (that's technochild). I could go into State Line Tack without hubby holding my sleeve telling me I "have 10 minutes and that's it". Ten minutes in a three story tack shop, no way!