Your roomate

"Sorry, you startled me." You say, as you close the door behind you. The thin, curly haired girl you have been paired with smiles, and goes back to her homework. You make your way over to your dresser, and open it to find... nothing. All your underwear are suddenly gone. You look around, but see no sign of them.

"Hey Suzy. Weird question, but have you seen any of my panties?" You ask, rifling through a few other drawers.

Her answer comes slowly, as she stands and faces you. "Look... you have an issue you need to deal with."

You tun toward her, giving her a confused look. "What do you mean?"

"For the last two days, all you can talk about has been people seeing you in your underwear. You need to learn to get over it, and not care so much what other think about your body."

You stare at her, even more confused. "First of all, it was unbelievably humiliating, second of all, what does that have to do with the fact that all my panties are missing?"

"You need to learn to be more comfortable with yourself." comes her answer. "You're at HSU. Things like that are gonna happen. You got off easy if you ask me. You need to be more comfortable with yourself, and I want to help."

"And your way of doing that is stealing my underwear?"

"And most of your pants."

Your heart racing, you throw open the closet to see that most of your pants are gone too. "What the hell, Suzy? All I have left is this skirt!"

"Yup. And that's what you're gonna wear today."

"No way! It's way too short! I am absolutely not wearing this skirt with no panties." You hold it up to your waist, not pleased with how high it goes.

"Look!" She says, straightening it out. "It comes down to your thighs! You'll be fine."

"Where are my clothes, Suzy?" You ask, less than amused, holding on tight to your towel.

"They're safe, and you're not getting them back until you do this. You need to learn."

You start to argue, but you see you'll get nowhere with her. She truly believes she's doing this for your own good. Towel still on, you slide the skirt up over your hips, and turn your back to her, before dropping your towel. You throw on a lacy black bra, and a t-shirt that matches the black and white skirt. You smooth down the back of the skirt, painfully aware of how much leg it exposes, and how much air you can feel down below.

"See?" says Suzy "Not so bad."

Not yet, but you have a full day of classes ahead. A day that goes fairly well, until...