Gregg does as requested

Gregg got to the back room and stared at the apron for a moment. It was knee length and a thick material. Both of those were good things. It would entirely cover his crotch and stomach, even a decent amount of his torso. Unfortunately, his backside would be entirely visible. The part of the apron that tied together was not very thick. It wouldn't help at all.

"Hurry up back there! We're not postponing our open and we need to go back there to finish stocking!" Victoria called out, her voice snapping Gregg back to reality.

With a sigh, Gregg began to strip. He kicked off his leather boots and pulled his cotton shirt off. Now shirtless, he put on the apron. With a long sigh, he pulled down his cotton pants and stepped out of them.

Gregg didn't want to do this. He kept eyeing the back door. But it was too late.

He pulled his undergarb down to the ground and stepped out of those too. He was now fully naked, save for the apron.

As if she could tell, Victoria opened the door at that exact moment. "Oh you look perfect. Bea, come back here. He's ready. Time to start stocking you two." The older woman was clearly excited for the day.