Have her strip naked.

"Alright... Would you mind stripping down to your underwear?" he asked, grinning.

She nodded shyly, and untied the knot in her apron, before lifting it off over her head. "Why am I doing this?" she asked him as she dropped it and started unbuttoning her blouse.

"Do you not want to?" he asked her curiously.

"...I shouldn't," she evaded the question, blushing heavily as she pulled off her top, revealing a pink bra. Once she had dropped that as well, she undid her skirt, and let it fall around her legs, stepping out of them, along with her boots. Without anger or fear in the equation, she only had a bit of confusion and embarrassment between her and the arousal she was feeling, which had her conflicted.

Her panties matched her bra, and she stood before him, shifting from foot to foot, wondering what he'd tell her to do next. "Now strip off your bra," he told her, gaining a bit more confidence in his tone as she went even an even deeper shade of red as she reached behind her back, untying the garment, before slipping it down her arms, making sure to block his view of her breasts as she did, and the moment she dropped it, her arms were over her bosom.

"And now your panties," he ordered, and she nodded, biting her lower lip as she gingerly moved to slide her panties down her legs, her shaven pussy coming into view. She immediately straightened up as she stepped out of her panties, putting one arm over her breasts, and the other hand over her crotch, looking away with her face resembling a tomato.