The clothing store was nothing scandalous at all, but the outfits were much more revealing than anything the two nuns could imagine themselves wearing. Truthfully, some of the outfits were worn by some of the church's parishioners, when they weren't attending church, that was. So maybe it wasn't all that bad.
Norton walked over to one of the racks and picked up a plain white tank top. "How about this?"
"Oh no, that shows way too much ... skin," Sister Katherine said.
"But those outfits that you two are wearing must be making you hot and uncomfortable by now, right? Something like this will let your bodies breathe."
"Well ... I suppose," Sister Christina said.
"Trust me, I think you both would look very good and presentable wearing something like this. Lots of people, normal conservative people, wear outfits like these. There's nothing wrong with showing a little skin. Especially, if you're getting hot and uncomfortable."
It took a little time, but Katherine kind of saw his point. He was right. Her current outfit was becoming a bit stifling. She needed something with more freedom.
Norton stepped back and watched the two nuns as they shopped for their new outfits. He didn't even have to guide them this time. They did it all by themselves. And when they were done, Sister Katherine walked out of the store wearing a white tank top and a beige knee-length skirt, and Sister Christina walked out wearing a dark gray T-shirt that snugly hugged the curves of her body (which for her, bordered on scandalous, but she liked the material) and a black knee-length skirt. Norton looked at their outfits. They were much less conservative than what they were previously wearing, but still lacked ... well, color. And their shoes were atrocious. He supposed he knew what his next stop would be - the shoe store.
He patted Sister Katherine on her ass, which caused her to spin around and look at him angrily. "Keep your hands off of me, young man. Or I'll be forced to discipline you."
Norton smiled to himself, thinking that might be fun ... a few hours later when their minds were a little more ...
He shook his head, clearing his thoughts. He had to focus on the present, not the future.
"I was only being friendly," Norton said. "I mean, I'm your friend, right?"
"I ... I suppose. But that is no way to treat a friend, young man."
"Are you sure? I believe that's exactly how a man treats his female friends. And I'm pretty sure you two qualify as female, right?"
"Well, of course we're female," Sister Christina said.
"Then you should like me feeling you up, right?"
Both nuns thought about it and came to the conclusion that Norton was right. How could they not see that before? His logic, as always, was impeccable.
As they walked through the mall, he felt up Sister Katherine's ass, but this time she smiled instead of growing angry. Then Norton smiled too.
