Suggest a wardrobe change

You stop time again and do a little exploring in Natalie's dresser. You chuckle to find not one but THREE different vibrators underneath a flannel nightgown at the front of her bottom drawer. Way in the back are several much racier sleepwear options looking as if they've been undisturbed for a very long time. Since her divorce, you guess. It seems Ms. Lockhart has been relying on technology for any biological needs she might have.

One of the nighties is a little blue babydoll about the same shade as the dress she was trying to put on before you slapped her ass. You grin. You stash the dildos under her pillow and then put the babydoll where the dress is, tossing the dress out into the hall. Then you start time again.

Natalie continues to cower on the bed for a while, but when nothing else happens, she reaches over to retrieve her dress. She gasps when she realizes what she's holding.

"How did I...?" she asks the air, then shakes her head and returns to her closet. She grabs a red sweater and jeans. You freeze time and replace them with a red bustier and crotchless lace panties. Natalie gasps and drops them almost at once. She goes back to her closet. She takes out rust-colored turtleneck and slacks. You stop time and replace it with a flame-orange transparent teddy. She whimpers when you start time again and trembles but she doesn't drop it. She stares at it as if she doesn't know what to do with it.

You decide to help her out by freezing time and removing her bra and panties, though leaving the stockings, tossing the underwear out in the hall with her other outfits. Natalie gasps when time starts again and looks down at her naked flesh. She looks back at the orange teddy. She realizes she has a choice between this and being naked. She chooses the teddy. Not that it hides much. Her over-built curves are hugged and caressed by the see-through fabric. You give her a little caress yourself, running a finger up her left ass cheek. She shivers but thinks it's just a chill.

"What is wrong with me?" she asks herself aloud. "Am I going hysterical?"

You pause time and get out her dildos from under the pillow, lining them up along the edge of the bed closest to her.

When you start time again, it takes her a moment to notice her toys are out. When she does, she gasps in surprise, but then she sighs. She can't seem to take her eyes off of them. You can see the gears turning in her head, thinking that she might have found a solution to what is confusing her so.