Jessica needs a uniform

"Splendid! First things first, your clothes, they're not acceptable at all and don't fit the trash uniform regulations." The woman pressed a button, causing the same mechanical arms that Jessica dealt with earlier that day to spring out of the wall behind her. They tore her blouse off her body and threw it into a bin, revealing her perfectly big boobs encased in a tight black bra. "HEY! That shirt cost me alotta money!!" Jessica shrieked, outraged by how she was being stripped.

The arms moved down to her jeans, as they grabbed the waistline and pulled them to Jessica's ankles. Jessica was left in her matching black thong and bra, her perfect round ass on display. "Hey! Where are you going with those!?" She asked in a panic as she realised the arms hadn't disposed her jeans in the same place as her shirt. "Oh don't worry dear, denim is part of the uniform just not in the shape your jeans currently are." The woman responded, a smile formed on her face.

The arms lifted Jessica's jeans over to the wall on her right. A slab lifted up, revealing a orange light which waved around and looked like fire. Her jeans were tossed inside and the slab was slid back in place. "THOSE ARE MY JEANS!! WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO TO THEM!" Jessica freaked out, she'd spent alot of money on her outfit only to watch it be binned in front of her.

The woman chuckled, Jessica was quite the entertainment for her boring shift. "Calm down Jessica, did you not listen to the non permit holder agreement? You don't own anything anymore, it all belongs to the people of Pinesdale!" The woman explained. Jessica frowned, she remembered what the machine had told her but she'd refused to believe it up until now. "Well this whole system is retarded and I'll have this whole city buried in poverty when I'm free!" She yelled.

The woman wasn't phased by Jessica's outburst. "We'll have to see about that won't we..." She mumbled while typing something into her computer.