Something sexy.

One of these figures was wearing a large bra with laced cups, slightly see-through and in the deepest, most vivid red combined with black one can imagine. Maria startled back upon seeing it, but once she looked down, she had to make a cross in front of her. She saw the panties being laced in the same fashion, being even more scarce on the material where it should hide away certain valuables. The most irritating thing to her was the thin string which seemed to hold the little piece of cloth on the front, but once she saw the even smaller triangle on the back, she was near to fainting.

“Master Oz, I no wear, am old woman.” She said reluctantly.

“If only you knew, Maria. Look here, I think this might be your size.” And Oz grabbed a pack for large sized women, but just to be sure he pressed his other hand onto her butt and squeezed it slightly after feeling up its round edges: “Yeah, this should do.”

Maria got as red as the spice she had looked for at lunch, but once Oz quickly loosened his hands she got slightly less flustered.

“Well, you should probably try this on.” Said Oz, even though he knew that this was usually frowned upon at shops. He figured he’d just pay for it, even if it was not the right size, but he was confident on his ‘eyeballing’.