Wear selected outfits

Stacy blushes even deeper as she continues to review the task list. She laughs "he's so crazy."

Finally, her eyes land on a task she was both eager and nervous about. A week ago she received a package from Dylan that she was ordered to not open until she selected the "wear selected outfits" task on her trip to see him. It took all of her willpower to not open the box to get a sneak peek at the clothes he sent her. She read the task:

"Wear Selected Outfits: This is the only task you're required to select before you make it to my house. Hopefully, you remembered the box I sent you. In it, you'll find five outfits. More than enough for the trip to see me even if you select this task early in your journey. One of the outfits is marked 'MINE' and is for putting on when you cross the Tennessee/Mississippi state line. Once you make that crossing you'll be 20 minutes away from me and that's what I want you to be wearing when you arrive at my door. Don't peek! You'll open each of the other outfit bags as needed. Only one at a time and you'll wear whatever fate gives you.

"You'll find a lock in the box. This is a TSA lock that will fit the zipper of the duffle bag you've packed for the trip. If you followed my orders exactly this should be the only bag of clothes you didn't send ahead to your dorm. You'll switch into the first of your new outfits. Pack the clothes you're wearing into the duffle before switching into my selected outfit. And you'll lock it. When you're ready to leave my place I'll give you the key so you can have access to your normal clothes. Now go get dressed."

Dylan's box of clothes was in the storage box attached to the back of the RV. Stacy made a note to grab it before they hit the road again. Technically, the second rule wouldn't activate until they crossed the state line into Pennsylvania. Stacy really didn't want to ask Meredith to stop again on the other side of the border, so she decided to complete the task while at this rest stop. Besides, she thought, she owed Dylan for not selecting her first rule when they entered New York State.

"We're here," Meredith calls from the front of the RV as it slows to a stop. The driver climbs out of the RV to start fueling up. Stacy follows out the side door and comes around to where Meredith is trying to figure out how the gas tank works.

"Can I get the key? I need to grab something out of storage," Stacy says.

Meredith hands her the key. "Make sure you double-check the lock when you're finished. My Dad said the latch can be sticky and might need an extra shove to really connect."

Stacy is in a bit of an aroused daze. A state she'll often enter when dealing with Dylan's tasks. "Yeah, sure, of course," she says and heads to the back. Her heart races as she finds the box. It's a large cardboard box and awkward to hold, so she places it briefly on the ground and closes the doors to the old wooden storage container. Stacy carries the box inside the RV and stares at it. Should she change before going into the truck stop or wait until they're about to leave?