I think I have the greatest pair of grandma undies ever. They go from my knees, all the way to my waist. Like an oversized pair of bikepants. I can even pull them up under my boobs but that makes breathing less than comfortable.

I love them despite their hideousness............. and mostly because they're the only undies I have which can resist the intense gravitational pull of the vortex I call my c/s scar. LOL!