A red thong.

"Begin to strip as I look for something" she tells you. "We are already late."

You put your gift on her bed and start to remove your pants and t-shirt after ditching your shoes. You feel awkward standing there in your underwear, contrary to all the other girls you see through the window gathered around the pool you don't have a perfect body. You are shorter than you'd like and while you have tits bigger than anyone in school they come alongside 20 kg of extra weight on the rest of your body.

"Here, take this this will be perfect. " she tells you. " Go on put them on! "

You realize that she doesn't plan on giving you any privacy to change, she probably think a poor girl like you would steal something if left unattended I her room.

You remove your bra, freeing your generous chest and remove your panties with one hand as you use your other arm to cover it.

Once naked and as red as the swimsuit she handed you, you unfold it to put it on, only to discover that she only gave you a very small red bikini bottom shaped like a thong.

"Excuse me Mrs Clark , but you didn't give me a top and this thing is really small. " you tell her as you look at the smallest bottoms you ever held in your hands.

" Oh, it's just us girls today. I have no top left here at home and I don't think they would have fit anyway. " she tells you. "Come on get dressed, everyone is waiting for you. "

You put the thong on, the back disappears into your ass and the front barely covers your pussy, your bush while trimed is not shaved and spills out on the sides.

You pick the gift and cover your boobs with your hands, as you look at your clothes Mrs Clark rushes you out.

"the Maid will take care of those don't worry. " she tells you.

You get down to meet a pack of cheerleaders and vicious socialites wearing only a few square inches of bright red fabric.

You will soon give Brittany her gift and maybe you will find an excuse to leave after that.