Yes

Getting the feeling that the man's threat was not an empty one Ashley pulled her t-shirt over her head. She could see the satisfied expression on the man when he saw the size of her breasts. Ashley scowled, disgusted, as she unbuttoned her jeans, and slid them off. When her hand went behind her back, grasping the bra clasps she hesitated. I don't want to show him my breasts.

"Go on girl. Take it off." The old man in front of her said.

Ashley unclasped her bra, and pulled it over her shoulders before dropping it on the ground. Upon seeing her large firm naked breasts Mr. Wright licked his lips. Ashley tried to cover herself with her hands when she saw his reactions, shame flooding over her in her lewd position.

"Panties too girl, I want to see the pussy I bought."

"David, do we have to watch this?" Ashley's mother pleaded with her husband.

"Yes dear, we do. We sold our daughter to this man. There should be no illusion for us what that means." He answered her.

Ashley lowered her hands from her breasts, leaving them exposed to the man that was examining her. She then grabbed her thong with her thumbs, and pulled them down, subconsiously making an effort to not make it sexy, before stepping out of the flimsy garment when it reached below her knees.

Ashley covered herself with an arm over her breasts, and a hand over her crotch. The old man approached her, and grabbed her arms, moving them away from their conceling task.

"Get your hands away girl. Modesty is a thing of the past for you."