Kanaf bra

“Holy shit in a hat, yes!” Naomi clapped her hands over her mouth. She whispered numbers, counting to five, head bobbing with each one. It was something she’d only done before with Denise. “Sorry. But yes, you should wear underwear, especially on dates with boys, who are easily confused and believe their presence or absence… signifies things.” Naomi glanced at Ryn’s chest, eliciting a prickly feeling all over. “There’s no way you don’t have on a sports bra.”
“I wrap it in a long cloth.” One produced by her kanaf.
“That sounds so convenient. Come on, we’re doing this.” She seized Ryn’s arm.


Chapter 15, Page 229-230