With her clothes

"I... I don't seem to have any money..." Morgala mutters as her face gets as red as a tomato.

"I see..." Stu says as her ogles the embarrassed elf. "So how are you going to pay? Baths aren't cheap, especially when you buy all the extras, like hot water, soap, and towels."

"Um... I... uh..." Morgala stammers.

What could I possibly do?

"You don't want me to get the law involved do you?" Stu says as he looks lecherously at the chubby, middle-aged woman.

"N-NO! P-please!" Morgala blurts out. Her heart is pounding in her naked, jiggliscious chest as the bare beauty shivers in fear.

"Maybe we can work something out..." The bath attendant says as he picks up her dirty, love-stained panties.

"W-what do you want?" The elf asks nervously.

"I'll let you go, but I want to keep these," he says as he pulls her dirty drawers off the screen and dangles them in front of the humiliated hottie.

"B-but..." Morgala whimpers as she makes a futile attempt to grab them, and fails, giving Stu an even better look at her bouncing breasts.

"I'm taking this too," he adds as he steals her camisole too.

"W-what am I supposed to wear?" The elf protests, before remembering she's still got a whole suitcase of clothes with the wagon. "I... well..." the elf sighs in frustration and shrugs her shoulders. "Ok. Fine. Take them," she spits out in frustration.

Stu's face lights up in perverted glee.

"But can I at least take a towel with me? You... you wont m-make me run n-naked through the s-street... will you?" Morgala pleads, even as the naughty thought makes her tummy flutter.