The "Toy" Store

"I have to get clothes!", Maggie whined as the air conditioning swept across the jewels of her breasts and the nub of clit.

"You can't go into a clothes' store naked, you have to have clothes to by clothes! Don't ask me where the first clothes came from, I didn't set up the system! But as it stands you can't get clothes."

"But that means I'll be naked! And in public!"

"Right on all counts, so we just have to get you in the right public."

"Right public?"

"Yeah, somewhere where the people are a little more open minded, at least more than mothers at the park. I know, in here!"

Maggie was yanked by the hand unconsciously holding her step-mother's into a store so quickly she couldn't even make out the squiggly neon-sign in purple and pink. But she didn't have too.

The leather outfits, whips, chains, collars, and dildos in every shape and size confirmed exactly where she was.

This was a sex shop! And she was naked!

"Ahh, her stepmother exlaimed while picking something up, this is perfect!"