She’s not tired enough to sleep. She’s gonna go out.

“I’m fine papa, I don’t need to sleep right now.” It totally wasn’t her fear of the lanky armed monster that woke her up, nope not at all. She shakes any of that nonsense out of her head as she turns around.

She just hears a hoarse laughter coming from behind her that she promptly tunes out as she walks back inside. “Oh right, if you’re gonna be awake Sally, would you mind heading to the market? The pantry is running low and we’ve got an important guest over tonight.”

“On it papa!” Sally gives an energetic response as she starts making her way though.

“The list is on the table!”

Finding the list easily, she starts to head on her way towards the market. The hustle and bustle of people in the morning makes everything quite lively. There will be a fair number of people staring at Sally’s rather revealing outfit, and the parts of her body not covered by said revealing outfit.

Her breasts that seem to just flow out from her bra, her exposed sides that let someone peek inside her overalls, where if they try their best they can get a peek all the way down to her black panties that barely leave anything to the imagination. And her exposed back that leads all the way down to her plump buttocks.

The lecherous stares of horny men, the shy and bashful and or aghast looks of other women. None of them were picked up on by Sally as she searches through the stalls, a girl on a mission.

“Wine…fruit…lamb chops…” she mutters while paying little attention to the road in front of her, feeling far too comfortable with the trip at the moment.