New Dress Code

"Morgan, stay here with me until I give you permission to leave. Now please remove those hideous overall shorts right now. Empty the pockets and toss them as far away from you as you can."

A blushing Morgan took her phone out of her pocket, then took off the overalls and tossed them away. She pulled her shirt down to cover her panties.

"Please show me your panties."

Morgan, still blushing pulled her shirt up. She was wearing a pair of red cotton panties.

"Cotton panties, Morgan? What are you, a sixty year old gradnma? Please remove your panties and toss them away."

"Oh my god," said Morgan in a trembling whisper as she obeyed. She then just stood in her shirt and shoes.

"Morgan, please obey this dress code: as long as you are single, you must wear very tight jeans or tights or yoga pants, and shirts that do not come past your waist. Your shirts must be very tight, and do not wear bras. This is your casual look. If you are going to class, hanging out with friends, shopping or shit like that, dress that way. Understand your new dress code?"

Morgan was looking around to see if anyone noticed her state of dress as she pulled her shirt down to cover her butt and pussy. "Yes. Can I go get some clothes now?"