Epilogue

Iris breathed a sigh of relief as she logged off her computer. She had just received word that both field agents had boarded the chopper and taken off. There had been a remark from the pilot related to agent Valerie's "unusual" outfit, but she didn't pay too much attention to that. Every time she thought nothing could surprise her anymore, Valerie had found a new way to get naked, embarrassed or both during a mission. She was beginning to suspect that girl secretly wanted it.

She decided to get a head start on her yoga workout before Valerie returned. She took off her harness and prepared her mat, lightning some incense sticks and putting on calming music. Since her nudity was an issue in public, she had started doing yoga in her apartment as a way to keep herself active. She wasn't anywhere near peak fitness like field agents usually were, but yoga helped her calm herself and get enough sleep. She had worked up quite a sweat by the time she heard a knock on her door. She checked the peephole to make sure who it was, before opening it and letting Valerie in.

The pilot hadn't been wrong - what Valerie was wearing was... unconventional, to put it mildly. The only remaining pieces of her original outfit were the stockings and garter belt. The stockings were ripped and damaged in multiple places, with some traces of dirt thrown in. She was puzzled - had Valerie been crawling through the mud? And still, this was the more normal part of her outfit.

On her chest was the flimsiest safety vest she had ever seen. Bright orange with hi-vis highlights, this shoddy excuse for a top barely reached the agent's bellybutton. Two plastic buckles were all that held it closed, barely providing any coverage for her boobs.

And lastly, Valerie was entirely bottomless, using her hands to cover her pussy. Had she been like this all the way during the ride home? She stole a glance at Valerie's ass and noticed it was a subtle shade of red, hinting at what might have happened during the ride home. Iris couldn't help but get a little aroused at the thought.

"Glad you're back." Iris greeted her new roommate, who seemed equally sweaty, not to mention hot and bothered. "Well, that vest is ridiculous. Do you want to take it off and join me for a shower?"

Valerie blushed, but quietly nodded. She stripped off her makeshift outfit and accompanied Iris to the shower. The hot water began to run and the women began to clean each other's bodies of sweat and grime that had accumulated over the course of the day.

Iris leaned in and whispered in Valerie's ear.

"Do you think Hawk will join us?"