Sako's in town... But not the way she would like to

DISCLAIMER: this history begins right after the end of the storyline above

Sako didn't knew how was she going to survive an entire week without clothes but thanks to the intervention of her dad she didn't had to, her father almost never liked the methods of punishment that her mother used on sako, but he was a man without a single pound of will on him, always evading to enter in discussions or take decisions, he didn't have the authority to lift Sako's punishment, But he didn't need it, he was a man of words, he opted to butter Sako's mom and convince her of the absurdity of having their daughter completely naked all day.

But despite the influence of her father sako still had to spend the first day of her punishment week completely naked, through all that day she felt embarrassed and uncomfortable, she felt so embarrassed that she refused to go out of her bedroom and stayed inside passing time as she could to try not to think about her nakedness all day until dinner, when the hunger and the **** of the custom of always talking with her family at dinner **** her to abandon her room, but even so, she felt very awkward and went covering herself with her hands all the time, although neither of her parents seemed to have paying her any attention, she couldn't bring herself to stop covering, although she spent a lot of time naked the lately, she was in any way used to nudity, in fact she felt more embarrassed.

The second day the influence of her father gave its first result Sako's mom mind, and she allowed sako to wear a shirt, the shirt fitted her just right her size, after all it was one of the shirts she usually wore, it fulfilled perfectly its function of covering sako's upper body but of course it was not enough to cover her lower body too, it only reached a few inches below her belly button meaning that all her hips, her clean shaved vagina, her buttocks and legs had to remain uncovered; her new outfit was not nearly her idea of and outfit but at least it gave sako the feeling of being clothed and the the confidence to roam inside the house freely, well almost freely, she walked from her room to the other parts of the house but she never dared to go even near the garden and always tried not or be in the same room with her parents, she walked cupping her crotch, doing her best not to flash her privates to her parents (still it happened frecuently) while she and her naked ass tried to do things in their presence, excluding the uncomfortable sensation she felt when she seated bottomless on the couch at the living room nothing really relevant happened to her that day except that she learned to always be careful when passing by a window and running the curtains when bottomless in the house, after a very shameful moment when her eyes (and her pussy) met the eyes of the mailman through a window that morning.