Take off the skirt

You see a look of both fear and pleasure cross Emma's face as you implant the suggestion in her head.

You watch as she frantically looks up and down the nearby aisles of the library before taking a deep breath and rising from her chair. She pauses for just a second before swiftly unzipping her skirt and dropping it to her ankles, before quickly sitting back down again.

All of a sudden Emma finds herself sat at her desk naked from the waist down except her stockings and heels, excitement flushing her cheeks, and wondering just where all these ideas are coming from.