You changed to the clothes Lisa gave you

In her hand, she offered you a dark purple bikini-style panty, sealed in a small plastic bag. Along with it, she passed you a pair of crisp white shorts and a grey polo tee, casual but fresh. You knew you didn’t have much choice in the matter; the fear of your mother catching you in your current outfit far outweighed the awkwardness of the situation. Reluctantly, but knowing it was necessary, you accepted the clothes.

With a nod of thanks, you headed to one of the cubicles to change. Once inside, you took a deep breath and began undressing. The first thing to go was the gaff, and as soon as it came off, your body relaxed. You tugged at your penis a little, and it looked tiny after being constricted for so long in the gaff. The cold air in the room didn't help, but you quickly pushed the thought aside. You needed to focus.

Carefully, you unwrapped the plastic bag and took out the purple panties. They were soft, the fabric smooth against your fingers. You slipped them on, feeling your body relax even further now that everything felt more comfortable. The bikini panties fit well, snug but not too tight, providing a sense of security.

Next, you pulled on the white shorts. They were a bit baggy compared to the snug sportswear you'd been modeling, but in this moment, the looser fit was a relief. Finally, you slipped on the grey polo tee, feeling the soft cotton settle against your skin. You tucked it into the shorts, glancing down at yourself. The outfit was casual, but at least you no longer looked like you had just stepped off the runway.

You checked yourself in the mirror one last time, adjusting the waistband of the shorts and straightening the collar of the polo.

Satisfied that you were now presentable, you gathered up the gaff and the rest of the clothes you’d been wearing, stuffing them into the bag Alexis 2 which you brought along with you.