Epilogue

Renee sighed while stepping into her room, wearing the clothes of a certain lanky latino. Looking down at herself she sighed again before saying “of course the shirt had to fail right in front of his abuela. God the look she gave me ugh” she complained.

Looking up to get to her bed she was suddenly shocked by the sight of dozens of shopping bags. The closest one having what looked like a note sticking out of it. Picking it up and reading it

[Hope you like the new wardrobe. It cost a fortune. Oh and no refunds hehe]

Wide eyed Renee looked inside every bag and just wanted to curl into a ball and cry. Crop tops, low cut tops, tight shorts, booty shorts, mini skirts, thongs, G-strings. Not a single piece of clothing that could be considered modest at all. All of them in some way showed off the wearer's body. And to top it all off, she checked her bank balance… nearly empty. That was several weeks of work and all she had to show for it was a mountain of slutty clothes.

“Wait a minute? Is there even a single bra here?” she asked, realizing she was still missing a very vital bit of clothing.

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