For me, it started when I saw my grandma watching movies like Gone With The Wind and when I saw the gowns in that movie, I fell in love and wanted something like that. Obviously, those were old times and stuff like that wasn't passable in the age I was in when I was a teenager. However, my grandma also had enough clothes to start her own K-Mart.
On days when my grandparents went for a ride and left me home alone, it allowed me to explore her closet and another closet that was stuff to the gills with clothes. I found some nice blouses, skirts, swimsuits, etc. Eventually, I kept some of them in my closet where they wouldn't know that I had them. Eventually, when I got ready to move out of the house, I had to wait for a time when I was home alone again just to put it all back. They never knew that I had anything in my possession.
