You confront Natalie

Tammy fidgeted awkwardly on the couch, not making eye contact with you. You could tell that she didn't truly feel that sorry for you and was in fact enjoying your embarrassment.

Fuming, you stood up and waddled awkwardly from the room, both hands clamped over your crotch.

"Where are you going?" Tammy asked.

"I'm going to get my clothes back from your sister," you declared. There was no point sitting around naked. You had to get out of there!

You make your way upstairs, your bare feet slapping against the wood, following the sounds of the older girls voice. Approaching her bedroom, you hammer on the door until it is suddenly pulled open.

"What?" she says, annoyed. "Oh, it's you."

"Give me my clothes back." You say defiantly, praying that you don't lose your bottle.

"Listen kid, if you want to be naked in front of my sister, you will be. It's not like you were using your clothes anyway."

Natalie made to close the door, but paused.

"Actually, there's something you can do for me. Then I might consider giving you your stuff back."

"Anything!" you blurt out, without thinking.

"Anything?" Natalie smirks. "Very well..."