Al Has Katie Strip So That He Can Check Her Uniform
From Create Your Own Story
| Status | ||
| Condition | Concerned with Uniform | Apparel and Items: Red Striped Dress w/ Miniskirt, Red Panties, Bra, Shoes, and Stockings |
| Day, Time | Wednesday, Just Before Lunch | |
| Need to Bathroom | Just Ate Some 'Specially-Made' Chicken | |
| Level of Humiliation | None | |
The two got to their feet, Katie assuming that she was going to be allowed to start working. However, Al suddenly stopped and started looking down at her feet with a frown on his wrinkled face. Confused as to what he was frowning at, Katie leaned forward and looked down at her own feet. She couldn't see what was wrong though, as her shoes were properly shined and her stockings were red as requested. Looking back up, Katie saw Al's mouth open up to speak.
"Excuse me for a minute." Al said as he turned and opened up a drawer on his desk.
Katie waited patiently as he rummaged around for a few seconds, eventually coming back up with a red piece of clothing. Al inspected the clothing for a second before approached Katie. The old man placed the red clothing up against her stocking-covered leg, making her blush as the man was awfully close to her skimpily clad body. He got back up from her and glared into her eyes.
"Missy, this is the wrong shade of red." Al told her with a low tone.
"Oh, ummm I can..." Katie was interrupted.
"Do you know how important it is to follow directions?" he asked.
"Its very important." she responded, starting to get a little worried by his tone.
"My word is law around here, and I am disturbed by the fact you couldn't even followed the very specific directions on your first day! I will let you go because this is your first time, but before you can go out to work I need to make sure you have the proper uniform." Al told her.
"Oh, okay." Katie agreed, unsure of how this situation was going to proceed.
"Please remove your dress." Al told her.
Katie panicked as she heard those words escape his lips. As a result she didn't really react right away. This led to Al glaring her down again, snapping Katie out of her panicked-induced inactivity. Her hands raised to her dress button and began working her way down from collar to pelvis. Soon her bra was revealed, then her smooth belly, and eventually her panties as her dress slumped to the floor around her feet.
Al lets Katie go to work but allows her to dress first.
