What's next?

Tidying

Her rear end still stinging, Madison trudged across the store to the clothing department she had spent hours tidying the day before. Now it was trashed, clothes pulled off shelves and hangers and scattered in piles across the floor.

"Again?!" Madison exclaimed as she looked at the mess. She walked across the department, kicking at the clothes to separate them out. When she reached the middle of everything she turned on the spot, looking at it but not believing it.

"Every damn day." Madison groaned, even though days here were blurry and indistinct. She identified a pile of cardigans which she could throw onto a shelf, and bent to grab them.

RRRRIIPP!!

Madison froze as the sound of a seam tearing rang out and she felt her ill-fitting trousers part at the back.

Although she could have sworn a moment ago that there were no customers around, a small crowd had somehow gathered directly behind her to point and laugh at her embarassment.

"Oh my god!" One woman laughed.

"How embarassing for her!" Another customer added.

"I can't believe that underwear!" A third added. Although she could not remember getting dressed, because she never seemed to leave this store, Madison somehow knew she was wearing cheap cotton floral panties. She was also pretty certain they had the day of the week printed on them.

"Oh wow, it's that film star!" Someone suddenly announced, catching a glimpse of her blushing face.