Bye, bye bra, hello boobs

The man looked to him.

"Now doctor, keys or your friend will be exposed to all of us" said the man. The doctor chuckled.

"All of us? You think that me, you and two weak minded guards are a lot? I hope you don't ever bump into all my past selves or you will to a stroke" he said. The man clicked his fingers. One by one the lights turned on. What had appeared as a small room now seemed to grow into an arena. Clara blushed hard.

"DOCTOR!" she yelled. He looked concerned.

"No....no that's not right...it's...it's not really a small room...it's almost..." He started. "Bigger on the inside" Both men finished the sentence.

"You see doctor your not the only one with timelord technology" the man said. The doctor (seemingly having forgotten Clara was nearly naked next to them) looked angery.

"How? No one else in this plane has timelord technology..." He shouted.

"Hand over the key and I'll tell you, or I might play with you more if I undress the girl to the crowd"

"DON'T YOU BLOODY DARE DOCTOR! GET ME OUT!" Yelled Clara. The doctor pulled the key out of his pocket. He threw it into the air and caught it again.

"Tell me about the technology" he said, darker this time.

"So be it, guards?" The man called as one guard came up behind Clara. He unhooked the Lacy bra and let it fall to the floor. The crowd cheered and laughed. Clara's nipples were hard because of the cold air in the ship.