The Garage Sale Part 3

Samantha walked away from the child and his mother, leaving her corset on the floor as she returned to check on other customers. As she walked past Tammy, who was watching Samantha's unwitting disrobing, she waved at her and got her attention.

"Hey! Really letting everything go, huh?" Tammy asked, admiring Smaantha's body clad in only her lace-up panties and her bra.

"Hmm?" Samantha wondered then looked down.

The underdressed girl blushed and was about to answer when she felt a tap on her shoulder. The earlier customer who asked about her corset was now holding it.

"Hey, looks like you're not wearing it anymore. Guess that means it's for sale?" He asked.

"Oh. I mean..." Samantha began, wanting to ask for it back.

"Yes, if it's not on her body, it's for sale. I believe it's $35." Carol suddenly appeared behind Samantha and prevented her from getting back some sense of decency.

"Great! Heck, I think your entire outfit os worth buying if you're gonna keep this going. Cant wait to SEE what's on sale next!" He smiled and walked away.

Samantha wanted to scream, but she remembered Tammy was watching and turned to her.

"Well..it wasn't exactly the plan, but it seems all.my clothes are now fair game..." She laments.

"Well, I can help you. How about I go to your place and gather clothes for you?" Tammy offered, seemingly helpful.

"You'd do that?!" Samantha asked in disbelief.

"You obviously need some help so just accept it before I change my mind, ok?" Tammy grinned.

Samantha felt a bit uneasy about it, but she nods and tells Tammy her family will let her in if she explains the situation. Tammy seemed like a woman on a mission as she saluted and heads to Samantha's home.

Samantha sighs as she feels her exposure will be short-lived. That is, until Carol calls her back to the customers that need assistance with buying some of the items. She dives into the work, and the customers are very nice and attentive. Mostly due to her barely clothed state, but also because she seemed unmoved by it, despite the healthy blush on her face.

Time seems to fly since there were no complications, and Samantha seemed to keep her remaining clothes on. Enough time had passed that she had forgotten why Tammy had left in the first place. However, the thoughts returned as she saw her with not an outfit for her as she expected, but a couple boxes in a wagon she recognized belonged to her parents. She wanted to go and talk to her, but Carol called to her to help customers while she volunteered to help Tammy.

Samantha didn't question Carol as there was still many people, some were neighbors that have known Samantha since she was little. Many elderly men and women were buying some of the home decor and random ephemera that were too delicate or heavy for Carol to hold. She talked to many of them, who seemed interested in the items, but in the end chose not to buy them.

However, it seemed as soon as customers left, more arrived. She didn't see Carol or Tammy anywhere, so she had **** but to stay and assist them. However, as she was explaining to an elderly woman how an expanding table with leaves works, despite the conversation starting from talking about a simple table lamp, she saw a clothing rack be wheeled out by Tammy. She recognized many as her old clothes, and figured her parents wanted to get rid of them. She thought she saw more of her new clothes too, but Carol approached her.

"Hey, Tammy said you have been quite giving today." Carol smiled at the underwear clad Samantha.

"Well, I wasn't sure what Tammy said to my parents, but it seems they're ok with selling that all off. If ymtheure ok with it, then so am I." Samantha nervously smiled, unsure if she should double check what was being sold.

:glad to hear it. Once it's all gone, I suppose you'll be heading home?" Carol asked.

"Why? I volunteered to helpnyou until you no longer needed it. And it seems your customers will be keeping me busy even if every last stitch is sold." Eamantha replied, not wanting to sound like she would leave once her relevant items were sold.

Of course. She had no idea that Tammy thought Samantha wanted to sell off her ENTIRE wardrobe. Though it was also a surprise to the new neighbor that Samantha's parents were so open to it, allowing her to remove every stitch from her bedroom. They even let her use their wagon to transport it. Tammy was so keen to surprise her that she made a beeline for Carol to tell her the news. Carol smiled and had Tammy set up a clothing rack (one she had a feeling she'd use today) and just needed to check on Samantha to be sure she wanted this.

With Samantha's replies accidentally reinforcing Carol's expectations, the older woman signaled to Tammy to begin selling the clothes. Samantha was surprised how quickly people gathered around the rack to look through it. The customers blocked her view. But she could've sworn she saw underwear...

"Who knew you'd be such a hit?! I wish you could do this every month, but I don't think anyone would care once it's all sold today. But I'm glad you're able to help!" Carol gushed at her.

"Oh, well I couldn't just leave such a nice woman like you to fend for herself today. If only your things sold as well as mine." Samantha joked.

"Thank you, sweetie. It mens so much to methatv you chose to help." Carol hugged the girl, unplugging her bra and deftly removing it without Samantha's knowledge.

"Oh, you're welcome. And if you want, I can helpnyou with your garage sales as long as u of let me. Even it was weekly!" The oblivious topless girl offered.

"Oh, I may get tired of seeing you if you're around that much! But...I should see about Tammy there. You keep trying to sell my decorations." Carol said, fast walking towards Tammy.

The two old women exchanged words. Carol handed Tammy the bra and theu shared a giggle as they out it on the rack where it sold almost immediately after.

Samantha seemed more popular than ever, it seemed. People came to her with the most odd questions like what color the wooden items were, or if she thinks a lamp would fit in their bedroom. Some asked if they could use her restroom. To which she had to turn them down, not wanting strangers in Carol's home.

"Samantha! Culd you come here?" Tammy called to her.

The topless girl walked over to the display Yammy and Carol were selling from, only to see it was empty, save for a cheap tzshirt!

"Wow, you sold all of it already?" The girl asked.

"You bet! I can't believe how generous you and your family have been!" Tammy replied.

"Oh, well.... I'm just happy that you've made money off everything I can give..." Samantha commented.

"It's been an amazing sale! But someone wants to buy the rest of it. Do you think you'd be willing to part with it?" Carol explained, looking at Samantha's panties.

Samantha turned to see Carol standing next to the man who had purchased her corset and shorts. He smiled and waved at her. She waved back and thought Carol looked at the clothing rack. Trying to think of a reasonable price, she placed her hands on her hips as she mulled it over, nodding as she was deep in thought.

Meanwhile, Tammy took the nodding as acceptance and walked behind her before she untied the sides of her panties. As the 2nd tie came undone, they fell away from her crotch and Tammy whisked them away.

"Hmmm. I think I can give the last of the clothes and the display to you for no less than $30." Samantha replied.

"30? That's ut? SOLD!" The man said, handing the money to Carol.

Tammy rolled the display to the man's pickup truck, where he loaded it into the back. Tammy handed him the panties, which he pocketed.

"Wow, that was quite a bargain, but I can't argue with you. You know how to sell." Carol smiled.

"Thanks. I should get back to selling your things!" Samantha blushed at the compliment and walked to the crowd of customers who suddenly arrived. And they all seemed enthralled to hear her talk about each item for sale and some bought things. Many men getting smacked on the shoulder by their female partners when the purchase was complete.

At the end of the day, Carol congratulated Samantha on a successful sale, handing her a wad of cash.

"B-but...what's this for?" The oblivious naked girl asked.

"Ita your cut. The things of yours that sold." Carol said.

"Oh...I couldn't possibly take this. It was just to help you. Ita yours." Samantha said.

"Oh, but it's quite a bit of..." Carol began before Samamntha interrupted.

"I insist. It was a donation."

"Oh..we, tha k you! I'll let your parents know how generous you were today. I hope they know they have such a beautiful daughter!" Carol said.

"Oh, um...thanks!"

"Before you go, we should get a photo together to see the progress we made! Stand in front of my garage!" Carol said, taking her phone out.

Samantha doesn't have much time to pbject or process and poses among the remaining boxes and furniture in the garage, lit by the sunset. Carol takes the photo and thanks Samantha again.

I should head home. It's almost time for dinner. I'm sure they wonder what happened to me." Samantha said, excusing herself.

"Oh of course! And don't hesitate volunteering in the future!" Carol called to her as she left.

Samantha felt invigorated she didn't think sje was much of a salesperson, but it seemed everyone couldn't get enough of her. She entered her home, happy to have helped jer neighbor so much.

"Mom, dad? I'm home!" She called out.

"In the kitchen!" Her mom called out.

She walked into the dining room and greeted her parents.

"Oh, I didn't realize when Tammy said everything, she meant...EVERYTHING." her father commented.

"Huh?" Samantha asked.

"Oh wow, you were real generous, honey! Carol phoned just before you got in. You really let her have the money you raised by selling all your clothes and the rack?" Her mom replied.

"Oh, I'm sure it wasn't that much...just for a couple items" Samantha replied.

"$200 isn't nothing" her mom replied.

"200...wait ALL my clothes?!" Samantha look ed down and gasped.

A deep blush rushed to her face and she looked at her parents.

"Oh, didn't you know? Oh goodness...it must be that curse..." her mom muttered.

Samantha didn't hear it as she rushed upstairs to get dressed, only to be met with ampty drawers and an empty closet. She shrieked as she realized she had literally NOTHING to wear!

"Tammy told us you were becoming a nudist and using the garage sale to sell off your clothes. We figured we'd support your decision and let her take all your clothes.." her mom called to her.

Samantha dove onto her bed and screamed into her pillow as she realized she was naked for a long time and now would seemingly be nude for a while until they got her new clothes...