Bonding

"Here goes nothing." I mused to myself, touching and retouching the oversize sweater I was wearing.

This was the first time after all that I would be going out without a bra and panties. And I needed it to be not so obvious. Not that I could change anything with this touching here and there, not that there was anything to see.

The sweater was big enough to hide my breasts and long enough to cover and even pass my buttocks region. I doubt I would be tried for offensive dressing on the first day. Wheew. I couldn't wait to go shopping.

Does the community have a mall?

I have seen the clothes that Peter and his family wear, and although they are quite good, they were not in the league of the Dolce and Gabbana collections. I haven't seen their entire wardrobe though, but at least I have seen Diana's.