Looking through the selection one outfit catches your eye in particular. A shiny black latex one piece swimsuit with white rubber frills surrounding the leg holes and a top one that folded over the chest, the back was wide open only covering the ass, and the shoulder straps made a thin X. You lift up the outfit and present it to the clerk.
‘What about this one?’ You ask.
“Ahhh.” Brianne takes it from your grasp holding it up to the window, “THAT one, a fine choice. From what I remember this was a pervert that stole a bunch of bloomers from an elementary school up the street from here. Rather fitting punishment if you ask me.”
Your eyes widen in shock.
‘Are all these outfits made of former criminals?’
The blond clerk just shrugs. “Well, Yea. What else?”
You didn’t know how to respond to that. Regardless your personal feelings on the matter you still REALLY wanted to try out that bathing suit. So you paid for it and held it in your hands, taking a deep whiff of the latex.
Now if only you had somewhere to wear it to...