A "Dress" Code

Kevin had spent some time coming up with chores and outfits for Scarlett to wear. Adding weekly to the rules had meant that he'd have 52 chances to challenge her, but he still didn't want to waste a week just because he had some to spare. Spreadsheet after spreadsheet were laid out on his computer screen, compiling work and clothing that would complement each other, and offer Kevin the best options for satisfaction.

In the end, though, Kevin had simply decided the first week would be an introduction to the system, and treated it like one.

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Once Scarlett had gotten wind of the list, she rushed to the kitchen. After a few moments, she found it among the kitchen magnets, but she wasn't happy with what she found.

Dress Code Week 1 (Female):
Either nothing above the belly button, or nothing below it
Dress Code Week 1 (Male):
Clothes (optional)

Kevin had decided to give Scarlett a choice, and make her complicit in her state of dress. She could either cover her top, or her bottom, but not both.

Scarlett was far from pleased. "How can you have two separate dress codes? I thought it had to be apartment wide."

Kevin smirked. "It is. One for boys and one for girls. I understand this will take some getting used to-"

"Getting used to?!" Scarlett bellowed. "You think I'm going to parade around your apartment semi-naked, for a year?!"

"Well... no, actually." Kevin kept his cool. "This is only week 1. I'm sure we'll find some more... interesting outfits for you soon."

"I have to speak to my lawyers. I'm not doing this."

"I'm sure. The dress code goes into effect tomorrow. Like the doors, you get five strikes, or five days grace period from today. I'd think carefully about your outfit. The dress code is for in the apartment, but feel free to wear whatever you want in the hallway outside."

"This is ridiculous!"

"If you think this is ridiculous, I can't wait to see what you'll make of the chores list."