That hoodie sucks, but we ought to do something

"No way, Laurie. That hoodie sucks," you say, enjoying the way her chest puffs out proudly when you back her up. She grins at her embarrassed father as you squeeze her tits some more and say, "but maybe he's right, we should do something to ensure the boys don't see you as that slut Laurie."

The more you grope the slutty teen, the more her nervous dad looks nervously around. He sees plenty of people walking by, and of course most of them are watching whatever this is you are doing. You spot plenty of other hot young women too, dressed in all kinds of outfits, but this is the only one being felt up in plain view.

You tug gently upward on the edge of her halter top and continue your pitch. "It seems like you're mostly concerned your daughter will be viewed as the slutty one, yeah?"

The dad is momentarily checking out the legs on some teens by the frozen yogurt, but he pulls his attention back to you, "yeah, hey, yeah that's just what I mean. She can't be the slu...the one least dressed and still be a girl the guys take seriously."

"Then it's settled." The dad begins to lift the hoodie again, but you stop him. "Laurie will wear her current, very nice outfit, if she wants to, and we'll just have everyone else in the mall dress sluttier."

The dad's eyes shoot sideways to the teens at the yogurt shop. "Uh, what'd you say?" You've presented this guy with a challenging situation, and he's dealing with some conflicting feelings. You don't care though. You keep playing with his daughter's titties and let him figure it out.

It doesn't take very long, and soon the dad says, "well, Laurie, it's not what I wanted for you, but..."

"...but nothing, Dad, you're just a hypocrite, imagining what Jeni and Lana over there will look like when he rules that they have to take off their clothes and show me up again. Ugh, you'd keep me locked up in a closet if you could, while you fucked everyone else's daughters." The hot little teen storms off into the mall, leaving you, her dad, and the hoodie with a nice view of her ass in her tattered, faded shorts.

"You tried, I guess," says her dad, now basically your best friend despite the way you manhandled his little Laurie. "You gonna do that rule, though?" He's in hurry now, the hoodie forgotten.

"Yeah, keep your eye on Jeni and Lana," you tell him, as you watch his horny little half-dressed daughter wander into the mall. You'll catch up with her shortly. "From now on, all young ladies on mall property will wear less clothing than Laurie."

As soon as you say it, women around you start taking off clothes. You see Jeni and Lana each pulling off their tops. Jeni, the blonde, is topless now, her sweater discarded and her pointy little titties poking straight ahead. Lana, the tanned brunette, takes her drink back from her friend as she puts her own sweater in her bag, her massive tits hanging out in her lacy bra. While the dad checks out his daughter's classmates, you look around the mall front and see all kinds of half-dressed women.

There's a twenty-something in a basketball jersey, her bra hanging out of her purse and her left tit hanging out of her shirt. There's a couple on a date, holding hands, the girl wearing a sundress, which could only be made slutty than Laurie's outfit by folding the top half over and wearing it like a skirt, tits swinging free in the daylight. One of the most covered-up women around is a thirty-something in a saleswoman suit, though she has nothing on under her blazer, and as you watch, she balances on one heel so she can step out of her panties, which she just leaves on the ground.

Now that Laurie's dad is satisfied, or at least occupied, you can leave him to it.