Stand In Help

Well, I had been sure it was all of it ... but I was soon proven wrong, as more of his salty seasoning landed in my hair and onto my cheek. I gasp in surprise, though I looked down and waited for him to answer. More landed on me then, this time upon my bosom and shoulder, and he laughed softly before he tucked himself back into his clothes.

"Well, you look good decorated like that, Slut." He laughed again as my cheeks heated a bit at his comment, but I did not protest but rather meekly held my naked body before him. "Now, let me see that list ... hmm, simply enough. Well, it would be faster if you let me grab these things for you. But for me to do that and not get in trouble, I'll need you to hurry up and follow along. Right now. No time to waste with some trivial pursuit... like you getting dressed. You'll simply have to shop naked at my side if you want my help.

I paused, surprised at what he was insisting I'd do.... shop naked? With this stuff ...sticking in my hair? In any event, find myself being led out into the guest sections of the grocery store... the whole time looking for my clothes but somehow failing to find anything. Well, besides my high heels. I turned to him, and before I could ask, he just shrugged, Before speaking up, "Common it won't be that long, and I doubt anyone would notice even if you are naked from head to toe! Besides, I'm doing you a favour, so at the very least you can keep me from getting in trouble for taking time away from my duties...