No keys

"Wh... where did my clothes go?" Lauren asked.

"Oh, looks like they got lost." Monica shrugged. "I'm so sorry! Here, I'll buy you something to make up for it."

"Bu... but.." Lauren stammered as Monica took her by the bare bicep and began leading Lauren away. "I don't want anything, I'll just leave!"

"Well, unless you have your car keys in your bra, I don't think that's going to happen." Monica pointed out. Lauren realized it was true. Her keys, her wallet, her ID and her phone had all been in her shorts! She didn't have... well, anything! Leaving meant walking ten miles home... in her underwear!

"Well, I guess you can help me." Lauren grumbled. "After all, this is half your fault anyways."

Monica rolled her eyes, but felt successful. She'd just meant for Lauren to get jostled in the ride, but now Lauren was in her underwear and in her control... it was a dream come true for Monica, and she was not about waste the opportunity!