We saw a tall blonde woman with cropped hair waiting outside the bus with a smile. She waved to us. We approached, and she said, "Bags, please." We ha...ded her our bags one at a time as she stuffed them under the bus. Then she said, "The items in your luggage will be inspected. Inappropriate items will be discarded, and inappropriate clothes will be confiscated or altered. Don't worry, we'll provide you with plenty of clothes." Then she hustled us on the bus, where there were already several. Jill noticed that she was also carting around a pair of tan boots."Hey Marie, what size are your feet?" she asked impulsively.Marie's answer was muffled by her tee shirt as she pulled it off. She wasn't wearing a bra underneath and her small perky boobs were in clear sight. Jill's mouth watered as she wondered what the small orbs with their taut brown nipples tasted like since they were similar in size to Denise's. Once Marie's head was clear of the shirt, she spoke again, "I'm about a five,. She took me to Lifestyle and was trying to select a shirtAunt: Rishi, what’s your shirt size?Me: Large, but why?Aunt: I want to buy you one, how is this? (she asked me, holding the shirt she selected)Me: It looks great.I went to the trial room and tried the shirt on. It fit perfectly. I came out of the trail room, to show her.Aunt: you look great, Rishi. The shirt fits your physique perfectly.We bought the shirt and started to leave. We came back to the parking lot, I gave her the scooter. He still had a mission to fulfill. He popped a pill that should help and continued though the urban wasteland.A dozen little white creatures that were no more than a big jaw with teeth balanced on tiny feet raced down the other side of the street. Those looked weird, not one of his nightmares, they must be someone else's that got loose. Not his problem.Anything loose on the streets was no one's problem. Unless they came after you. Then it became your problem. Most people never risked the.