Sara loses her outfit

Now standing outside her former home. With nothing but the cash in her purse and the clothes on her back, the bankrupt and homeless Sara now wondered what she should do next. When she was interupted yet again

"I hope you washed your outfit.". The girl which Sara noted was standing in front of Sara.

"No please you can't expect me to give this up as well.". Sara begged the girl to let her keep at least her clothes. But to no avail.

Sara was **** to handover her branded heels. Followed by her purse, watch Jewellery. Followed by her Jacket.

"Please at least let me keep my shirt.". Sara pleaded, to which the girl replied with a straight no. Soon the girl had her shirt and pencilneck skirt strewn over shoulder. Leaving Sara in her lingerie. To which she tried using her hands to cover up. One over her bra the other over her panties.

" ooh nice stockings I think Ill have those as well. Hurry up hand it over.". The girl said. With that Sara had **** but to hand over her stockings and Garter belt. Leaving her with the bare minimum a set of bra and panties.

"You're lucky I can't take the rest due to decency laws. Or youd be leaving here buck naked." The girl said as she turned to leave. Leaving behind. Bankrupt, homeless and penniless Sara.

Sara was now standing in front of the gates to her former home clad in nothing but a matching set of lacy black underwear. Wondering what to next. Till the honk from a passing car broke her daze.

Eep! Her hands shot to cover herself as she quickly ran down the sidewalk her bare feet a constant reminder to her state of undress.After a bit of running she hid behind a bush that was lining the front gate of another luxury home.

There she though of a plan. Of how she was going to get back from this and how she was going to get some clothes.