With A Condition

"Yes...But..."

A naughty idea pops into your head.

"Give me the panties you wore out today. Don't put on any when you dress...and wear something with a skirt."

A deep bllush.

"I understand, sir."

She scurries off.

"You're a natural farmer."

She comes back out with her head bowed...

...and places a bunched-up wad of panties in your hand.

You all get going.