A different kind of payment method

Ginny thought desperately as she tried to think of a plan to get her new clothes. All she really had on her naked body was...

Wait a second!

"Well, I think we can come to some sort of... An arrangement." Ginny purred as she stared into The Clerk's eyes, licking her lips as she gave a wink.

"Uh, what do you mean?" The Clerk asked, the man a little uncomfortable as Ginny slinked forward.

"Well, I'm just a poor, naked woman who's looking for clothes and standing here all chilly." Ginny replied as she gave her body a little shake. "And you," she wrapped her arms around his neck and stared into his eyes, "are a big, strong man who looks like he knows how to keep a cold, naked woman warm. So, why don't we slip into the backroom and we can... Discuss a payment method?"

"Uh, that -"

"OH, HELL NO!"

Ginny and The Clerk looked up to see a woman in a fancy business suit stomping towards them with a snarl. "Get your filthy hands off him, you harlot!"

"Tanya! This isn't - I mean - You know that -"

"Oh, I know you wouldn't, Lyle." The Woman, Tanya, said calmly to The Clerk before turning with a glare to Ginny before pushing her away from the man. "This naked floosy, on the other hand!"

"Look, Lady, do you mind?!" Ginny snapped in annoyance, "I'm trying to make a transaction here so I can get some clothes."

"Really?" Tanya asked sarcastically. "Because, where I'm standing, it looked and sounded like you were trying to seduce and bang my husband, you bitch!"

"... Well, with all do respect, if he is your husband, he can do so much better." Ginny said with a smug smile, said smile growing wider as Tanya scoffed and grew redder in anger. "So, why don't you toddle on back to the ninety-nine cents store where you got that hideous suit before I have the manager throw you out?"

"I. AM. THE. MANAGER!" Tanya growled.

"... ... ... Say what now?" Ginny asked, her eyes going wide as her smile fell.

Ginny screamed as she was tossed out the back of the store and onto the street, landing in a pile of trash bags before looking back up.

"AND STAY OUT, YOU HOMEWRECKER!" Tanya roared before slamming the door shut, locking Ginny out of the clothing store.

"Okay... That was not one of my better ideas." Ginny said as she got back up to her feet. "No matter, I'll just go back to my car, go back home, borrow Dad's card, and -"

Ginny's vocal plan came to a stop when she realized that she no longer had her purse with her, meaning she no longer had her car keys.

Or her house keys.

Or her wallet with her ID.

Or her phone.

She had nothing!

"Crap!" Ginny squeaked. Now what was she gonna do?