Just the socks

Lia picked up the long socks. The bra would not fit her, she thought, as much as she would like it too. At least the socks would cover up some part of her. Who knows, at least now foot-fetishists would be less interested in her. Somehow, that made her feel a little better. Part of the humiliation was revealing things she did not want people to lust over, so she felt a bit more comfortable with her feet covered up. The long white socks reached just over her knees. On the other hand, the socks did almost accentuate her nudity further. The remaining girl was now just openly eyeing her.

"Sooo... I wasn't going to say anything, but... What are you doing?" She asked, seemign somewhat annoyed.

"I forgot my socks last time. Good thing they were here." Lia retorted quickly and brashly.

"Right, how about the rest of your clothes?"

"Oh. They are... in my locker!"

"Okay whatever." She said, zipping up her vest and leaving Lia alone in the changing room.