The second set

"Number two?" The guy offers, and Kim's boyfriend nods in agreement.

"Number two it is. You can only buy that one." She hands it to me and I finally get the chance to look at the price tag.

"I... I can't afford this, Kim." I look pitifully at her.

"I don't see how that's my problem." Kim shrugs, taking back the underwear, "That'll be twenty bucks for the consulting service." She holds out her hand. That leaves me with a dollar.

"Um..." I look over at the guy. "I've got cash in my jeans?" The guy fishes in my pockets and pulls out some loose bills. "Looks to be about twenty." He hands them all to Kim.

Kim looks sternly at me. "Each."

"That... That's all I've got! Honest!" I crumble a little inside.

"You're lucky I'm feeling generous and don't make you take it out of hide from them two." She glances at her boyfriend's crotch, "Plus, I'm looking forward to enjoying that in the changing room in a few minutes." She sighs. "You boys mind taking payment for services rendered in the form of clothes?" She nods at the guy holding my bottoms.

"I wouldn't mind this..." The old dude pockets my damp panties, handing the jeans to Kim's boyfriend.

"Hey, as long as it leaves you naked." He takes the jeans and they head off to the changing rooms, leaving me standing there naked in the Walmart next to an older guy with my wet panties in his pocket.