One of her own outfits

Lucy held out a worringly small bundle of clothing to her.

"What’s this?" Sandry asked.

"Something for you to wear." Lucy replied, as Sandry unfolded the clothes to find a white vest top decorated with a large picture of Disney's Moana, and a pair of pastel green shorts.

"These are your clothes..." Sandry began.

"I know, but if you don't want to wear them..." Lucy started to close the front door.

"Give them to me."

Sandry pulled on the outfit. The top just about fit over her large breasts, although the straps were stretched almost to breaking point and it stopped well before her belly button. The shorts just covered her in front, but were not able to contain her large curvy rear, leaving half of it still hanging out.

"Really?!" Sandry exclaimed, gesturing at the ridiculous-looking outfit.

"Here you go." Lucy handed Sandry some cash.

"Let me guess, it's your clothes but my money, rather than the other way around?"

"Get yourself something nice while you're there." Lucy closed the door and locked it.