Lauren needs clothes!

Lauren's instincts had her cup her crotch, protecting her womanhood from the world with both hands. Sure, she was embarrassed of her small breasts, but her reflex was to hide her most private and sensitive part. This left her little breasts exposed, as well as every other inch of her body. She needed clothes to solve that problem, or else more people would see her.

But, how could she just get clothes? Her panicked, embarrassed mind could barely function. All she could think of was to ask some strangers for clothes, or perhaps try to steal or make something to cover. Whatever she did, she had to do it fast: the snickering, laughing faces that saw her nudity were too much for her to handle!