A pink thong...and proof it belonged to Mackenzie.

With Mackenzie still out in the hallway, Willow made her way to Mackenzie's dirty laundry, and lying on top of the pitiful stack of clothes was a lacy pink thong. Willow fondly recalled one night when a drunken Mackenzie proclaimed that it was a tradition she swore by, wearing them on a first date for good luck.

Willow grabbed her phone, and began scrolled through her various photos of her unfortunate roommate. Sure there was an entire internet archive of Mackenzie's incidents, but the blonde girl had her own secret trove of photos and videos of Mackenzie. Often they were much high quality too, since she could actually get close enough to take such intimate shots.

There!

Sure enough, there was the photos she was photo she was thinking of. There Mackenzie stood on their way to class, her pink thong and naked ass on display, her cheap low rider shorts that she had bought pooled around her feet after the button broke off, and red tube top Willow had loaned her.

Willow smirked, and quickly plucked the thong off the pile of dirty laundry, and looked for one more photo, soon finding it. The photo was taken the same day as the previous one. But instead it was Mackenzie returning back from a laundry night while wearing pink fabric...and nothing else on her body. Despite what Mackenzie claimed, the towel did need to get washed, and it was starting to smell a bit. So Willow had given Mackenzie an ultimatum, either wash the towel or she wouldn't get any pants from her roommate. And so, Mackenzie snuck off to the laundry room to clean her clothes, wearing nothing but her panties.

Willow sat back at her desk, taking a HD photo of the pink thong, as well as taking the two photos of Mackenzie wearing it and uploaded them to a new item for auction.

RARE! SHY STREAKER PINK THONG! UNDAMAGED! EVIDENCE IT WAS WORN BY SS HERSELF!

She put the starting of it at $80. While many items did end up on this site, Willow knew that it was often a good idea to have proof of Mackenzie wearing said garment, or the ragged remains of the garments. Those tended to be the best sellers, and Willow was certain there had never been a fully intact pair of panties up for auction. Or atleast not a pair that also had evidence attached with it.

Willow just finished uploading the second item when her roommate returned, and completely nude too with a downcast expression on her face as she chucked the shirt into the trash. And slammed the door behind her.

"Do I even want to know what happened?" Willow asked as Mackenzie walked over to her bed to cover it, and Willow herself closed the tab of her new auctions.

"It got caught on Chris' damn door as I tripped!" Mackenzie groaned as she wrapped herself up in her large winter blanket and rolled over to press her head into her pillow.

Willow silently chuckled. Today really did feel like it was a new record for the luckless redhead.

Willow grabbed her phone, and quickly searched up the auction website, and her grin widened. They were already the two highest bids currently on the entire site! The white side tie panties were now at 185 dollars, which would be more than enough to get some new items. But the pink thong? Now that was pulling in some cash! It was already at 315 bucks!

Willow glanced at Mackenzie, and she quickly locked her phone up before walking over to the redhead, who had now rolled over to her side . "Hey, don't worry Mack, I'll take you shopping for some new clothes tomorrow."

No response, and Willow tilted her head. Was Mackenzie mad at her?

The sound of gentle breathing began to fill the air, and a small groan soon joined in. It seemed Mackenzie had fallen asleep. No doubt due to what happened at the dorm meeting, along with losing four pieces of desperately needed clothes. Little Mackenzie know though, it was now 5 pieces gone.

"Poor girl must've tuckered herself up. Hopefully she'll feel better after her nap." Willow softly said to herself. She then glanced at Mackenzie dirty laundry feeling the temptation again.

Willow quickly shook her head, no, it was already bad enough that she had taken a pair of panties from her. But this was her friend! A girl who already had her clothes stolen, who already had an endless series of misfortunes at the expense of her modesty. The two pairs of panties from her were enough!

Willow walked back to her desk and scooped up her phone, refreshing the auctions. Her grin returned. The white panties were now at 216 dollars, and the pink thong was now an amazing 337 dollars!

Willow looked once again at her roommates dirty laundry, her desire returning back to her in spades. Maybe just another garment or two couldn't hurt, right? She could always buy some more clothes with it...right?