ISABELLA
She gave me a pair of jean trouser and a small bikini top, I wore lot of that at home so I was comfortable with it.
I wore it and went in front of the mirror opposite the bedstand, I didn't look so bad was all I could say, "miss your lunch is served, if you would follow me downstairs" joan said interrupting my self inspection, feeling slightly embarrassed that she would think me narcissistic , "okay please" , I followed her down the slightly dark hallway, from a few steps away I could perceive the pleasing aroma of what ever that was.