Absolutely nothing.

It was a huge surprise for K-T. Every single piece of clothing that he had spent so long complaining about for so long and that were his only hope to get dressed (if improperly), were missing.

All he could find in his room to cover himself were the partially cum covered sheets on his bed and the very tiny hand towel he had run in his room with.

Covering like he could with the small towel, he went back to check the hallway. The coast was clear, his mom was probably in the kitchen and his sister too (she was an annoyingly early riser, often barging in his room completely ready before he even woke up.).

The other doors offered little hope, his own being the only one who didn't lock. His mother didn't want her kids going in the parental suite and his sister never left her door unlocked.

Staying inside with only only his head out, he called for his mother.

"Mom! Have you seen my clothes?" he shouted, hoping that she would hear him from downstairs.

"K-T,I can't hear you. Get down for breakfast or you're going to be late!" Emily often turned the radio on in the kitchen in the morning, it was bad news. His mother hated being disobeyed and never tolerated being late for school, it had been one of the cause for him leaving for school unproperly dressed quite many times. he had nothing to get dressed with and the longer he waited, the angrier his mom would get.

Making sure the small towel would stay in place, K-T carefully made his way downstairs and into the kitchen.

He could see his twin sister Emily already dressed for school, seated at the table, eating her breakfast and her mom wearing an apron above a long dress, standing in front of the stove, cooking some eggs.

"Mom, have you seen my clothes? I can't find anything in my room."

"Eww, gross! Mom! K-T is rubbing his dirty dick on the bathroom's hand towel! we have to burn it now!" screamed his sister before his mom could even turn around.

"K-T! why are you naked? And stop this right this instant. This towel is for people to dry their hands or faces at the sink, not to relieve yourself in! You already make enough of a mess in your room, I have to change your sheets twice a week."

Well Emily did it. She had turned him trying to stay decent into something perverted and go his mom angry. He now had to be very careful about what he was about to say, because when his mom was angry about him he was wrong about everything by default.

"Mom I..."

"I told you to stop it!" she screamed, holding her hand out. She obviously wanted for him to give her the victimized item, regardless to the fact that it would leave him naked in the kitchen. He gave up his only covering and handed it to her.

"And don't you dare touch your willy before eating breakfast, young boy. Now sit down to eat or you'll be late and explain to me why you thought it was a good idea to come down naked and expose yourself in front of your poor sister."

Not wanting to make things worse,
K-T sat down in front of a plate of scrambled eggs, wishing that the kitchen table wasn't made of a huge glass pane leaving him completely exposed.

The poor sister comment was laughable considering how many times his sister had been responsible for making him end up naked before.

"It's not my fault mom, there were no clothes left in my room."

"You knew I was about to do laundry last night and yet you left your dirty clothes all around your room, if you took care to put your worn clothes in the hamper like a grown-up I wouldn't have to try to guess what is clean and what is dirty."

"I'm sorry, but then I looked at my closet and it was empty too."

"I told you." said his sister to his mom.

"What?"

"A month ago your sister told me that despite you always asking for more and more clothes you had a bunch of them that you never worn. She told me it was such a waste of money that if we took them from you you wouldn't even notice. So we decided that she would pack them and that if you didn't notice your entire closet being empty within two weeks it meant you had way too many clothes and we'll give them to charity. It took you a full month to notice so she was right."

"What? I know that I didn't wear those much, but it was because they were too small or girl clothes. I only use them for emergencies like now when I have nothing else left."

"Well If you value your clothes that much you should take better care of them. Money doesn't grow on trees and you have grown so much that I can't buy you new clothes every week, especially with how often you lose or damage them."

"Can I please get some of the clothes you have washed. I promise I will take better care of my clothes from now on."