After they got into the store, Norton helped Sister Katherine browse for new underwear, while one of the saleswomen helped Sister Christina. Everything in this store was so new and alien to Katherine. Nothing at all was plain. Everything was small, revealing, lacy, frilly, and in an assortment of colors.
"How about that?" Norton asked, pointing towards a white lacy demi-cup bra.
She picked it up and looked at it. "I don't think so. The cups are too small. They won't completely cover up my breasts."
"So? It'll be underneath your clothes, remember? No one will notice."
She put the bra back where she found it.
Norton shrugged. "Suit yourself, but I think you should wear it. I'm sure you'd love it."
Seeing that Sister Katherine had no interest in the selection of bras the store had to offer (no surprise there), Norton guided her over to the panties.
"How about that?" he asked, pointing towards a white lacy g-string.
"Are you joking? That thing won't cover me up at all."
"Sister Katherine," Norton said, still trying to be formal (for now, anyways). "You keep forgetting that this will all be underneath your clothes. No one will see it. You're not planning on performing a strip show, are you?"
The nun looked appalled. "Certainly not!"
"Then what are you worrying about? I think you would look great in those panties. Go on, try them on. I'm sure you'd love them."
"No," she said. "Let me just ... look around some more."
Norton shrugged. "Okay. I'll go see how Sister Christina is doing." And then he walked off.
Sister Katherine looked over her shoulder and made sure no one was looking, then headed back to where Norton showed her that demi-cup bra earlier. She picked it up and looked at it. Norton was right. It would be underneath her clothes, so what difference did it make whether it only covered part of her breasts? As long as the bra supported her breasts, it was good enough, right? And to top it all off, it was white, just like the plain bra she was already wearing. It's not like it was black or red or something "spicy" like that. In fact, it was more like her bra than anything else in this store. There wasn't really that much of a difference.
As these thoughts swam through her head, another thought popped up. She turned and looked towards the place where Norton showed her those g-string panties. She briskly walked back to that area and searched for the panties she saw earlier. When she found them, the picked them up. They were indeed the smallest, most revealing underwear that she had ever seen. But Norton was right. Like the bra, they would be underneath her clothes. No one would see them. No one but her. And as long as they did the job of covering her vagina, they were good enough, right? And to top it all off, the color was white, just like the panties she was now wearing. It wasn't black or red. It was white. It's like she was already kind of used to them.
Across the store, Norton glanced over his shoulder and smiled as he watched Sister Katherine rushing back towards one of the changing rooms, a bra and a pair of panties in her hand.
He turned his attention back to Sister Christina. "How about that one?" he asked.
