They tore into the boxes that contained the clothes of their fallen comrades.Alice found some black jeans and panties that fit, but could not find a b...a."I'm a freak," said Alice."Not a freak," said Angela. "Just better stacked than most."Though the tee and pants fit fine, they were not comfortable. The cotton itched, and the jeans and panties made her feel like she was being encased in mud.Alice took off the clothes, reveling in the freedom of skin.All the others followed suit.Kay frowned. She. "They were too ... something, too excited, too shocked, too something. They couldn't seem to move. They didn't respond. They stood beside me and continued to stare at what was surely the first naked woman they have ever seen up close and personal.They saw her going back and forth between the car and my door. But now she was six feet away and now she was available. They couldn't quite believe it.I nudged Hugh with my elbow and he finally moved closer. That somehow empowered his two friends and. I dropped my gown and stepped into the cool stream of water. The water made me gasp – I enjoy the feeling of a cold shower in the morning. It makes my skin look and feel rejuvenated and gives my hair a lovely shine. As the water cascaded down my curves I began to wonder what Scott had in mind for me. I’d have to remember to tell dad I’ll catch the bus home. Another interruption is the last thing I want. After a few minutes I turned the shower off, picked up my thick pink towel and made my way. A much younger male assistant was dealing with a pensioner lady buying socks and ties, for her husband no doubt. He looked up at me and smiled.The shop had banks and banks of cabinets with wide, thin drawers covering the walls and behind the serving counters. Numerous, glass cabinets and shelving all over the place. Plenty of male dummies or mannequins some wearing sports jackets and cravats, others with shirts and ties, some even had dressing-gowns. There was the occasional advert hanging from.