Lunch on the beach

The weather seems to have improved since the package arrived, so you decide that possibly, just possibly, a walk down the beach in something reasonably indecent could yield some interesting results...

Walking quickly through the mall, you find that you're attracting stares even in the old t-shirt and worn out jeans you have on, stopping for a moment, and looking down, it soon becomes obvious that the object of the stares are the little pert nipples that stand out clearly through the thin material of the shirt. This revelation seems to only accentuate their 'state'.

Mildly embarassed you decide that you are definitely going to need to buy some lingerie, however, you decide that bikini's come first in the pecking order...

There are two stores in the mall that sell female swimwear, looking briefly into both, you see a hot male attendent moving listlessly through the racks of Hardsport, and an unassuming, but well formed brunette drumming her fingers on the desk impatiently in Alternative Sports.