Gwen's clothes

You laugh to yourself as you have a devilish idea. You walk off in the direction Gwen was heading until you find her class. You walk in and see her sitting in her tank top and torn skirt with most of the class staring at her and the teacher trying to ignore her. You walk up to the front of the class. "Gwen, get up here." You say, making the the old male teacher think this is a normal thing for you to do. Gwen walks up to the front of the class. "I need you to give me your clothes."

"Okay." Gwen smiles and starts taking her top off. You prevent anyone in the class from doing anything about this, but you don't stop them staring. She stands in her black bra and hands you the top before dropping her torn skirt. She steps out of it and bends over with her black panty-clad ass facing the class to pick it up for you.

"I'll need your underwear too." You tell her.

"Oh yeah! Of course!" Gwen says, reaching behind her to un-clip her bra. She slides it down her arms, exposing her perky tits to you. She then bends over again, as she takes her panties off, this time giving the class a great view of her ass and pussy. She hands you the panties. "Is that all?" She asks.

"Yeah, thanks. You can sit down now."

She smiles and turns round to return to her seat, completely oblivious to everyone staring at her naked body.

You walk back to the closet, throwing the bra and panties in a trash can on the way. You open the door and give MJ the top and skirt.

"These are Gwen's clothes!" She laughs, obviously finding it as amusing as you did. She puts them on. The top is very tight on her and the lack of bra really shows. The skirt fits, but the tear up the side shows off a lot of her leg. "I know the bra wouldn't fit but couldn't you have taken her panties? I really ripped this skirt!"

"Sorry, that was all I could get." You tell her.

"Well thanks! I appreciate it!" She hugs you again.