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You look me in the eye, telling me I do not need to change at all.

"Okay, but...these clothes do not show off anything," I state, puzzled with what you want.

You then proceed to explain your idea.

"Wait," I state, trying to gather my thoughts. "You want me to...go to a parking lot."

You nod.

"Then, when I see a white pickup, I take off one piece of clothing."

Another nod.

"Moving?"

You shake your head no.

"Okay, so, I find a parked white pickup."

Nod.

"And, I take off a piece of clothing, and throw it in the back of the pickup."

Nod.

"Once I am naked, I go back, and get the article of clothing I threw in the back."

Nod.

"And, then what? Nothing? I just hop in my car and go home?"

Nod.

"Do I need to take off my shoes? Because walking around with no shoes on seems like a good way to get my feet cut up or something."

You stop and think about it, and eventually shake your head no.

"Good. So, I don't need to take my shoes off. What if I just decide to cheat and go out with only a shirt and sweats on."

You shake your head no.

"Oh, so, I need to wear exactly what I have on right now?"

You nod.

"So, I have a pair of shorts. A shirt. A bra. A pair of panties. So, four trucks. Okay, guess I will be on my way then.


== The Trip ==


I drove around for a while, trying to find a parking lot that seemed to have white trucks.

After exploring for a while, with not much luck, I finally decided to go to some shopping centers.

One white pickup. No good.

Three white pickups. Better, but I was worried about getting stuck there waiting for a fourth to show up.

Finally, I decided to go to the mall.

Four.

Sadly, one was on the opposite side of the mall as the other three.

I groaned, not sure how this would be possible without getting caught.

''Not much choice,'' I thought to myself. ''I promised.''

Fortunately, I had boy short style panties on, so decided the best way to do this was to park near the close one, start with my shorts, and hit the other three afterward. After all, I could probably get away with wearing these panties without getting in trouble.

=== First article ===

I parked right next to the truck, a bit out of the way, but that suited me, since most of the people were trying to park closer, to get out of the hot sun that was beating on everyone.

I took off my shorts and threw them in the back of the pickup. I thought about cheating, and driving to the other pickups, but rejected the idea.

''After all, I am the one who told him to command me,'' getting a bit turned on by the idea of walking around the parking lot in my panties. ''Now I wish I had worn a sports bra.'' Sadly, the bra I had on was a sheer bra, so would not offer much covering by itself. Well, I had no intention of loosing any clothing. ''He could have at least let me coordinate. If I am going to be seen in my underwear, at least they could have matched.'' Instead, I had a sheer white bra and blue boy shorts style panties with "Summer" written across the back.

I started walking across the parking lot, and realized quickly there was no way I was going to complete this without being seen. While almost no one was parking this far out, others were driving through this area to get to the better spots up front. I noticed more than one pair of eyes watching my butt as I crossed the parking lot.

=== Second article ===

I arrived at the second pickup. I racked my brain, wondering if I should go with the underwear, or with the shirt. After thinking about it, I went with the underwear, since I could just pull my shirt down to cover almost everything. I slipped them off, and placed them near the back of the pickup, where I could reach in and grab them without having to bend over the tailgate.

As I walked to the third pickup, I looked back over.

Shit. The driver arrived and got in the white pickup. I watched in horror as he started it up and drove away, my underwear in the back.

The only good part was, at least I should be able to grab my shorts when I arrived back near my car, but that meant a long trek across the parking lot, completely bottomless.

=== Third article ===

By this point, I did not have much option. Oh, I could remove my bra without taking off my shirt, but it felt like cheating. Fortunately, I was at the third pickup without anyone passing by. My underwear was already gone, which meant the next step would expose me regardless.

I checked around while continuing to hold my shirt down to cover my naked lower parts, and saw. Not even the car that was approaching from behind.

I pulled my shirt over my head, placing it in the back. Immediately after I let go, I heard the car come near. I looked in horror as the driver magically decided to park, right next to the pickup.

He sat in the drivers seat, just staring at me. My bra, see through, so my nipples were exposed. My butt and pussy also exposed.

I turned away, face going bright red, and started to try to find the other pickup.

To my horror, it seemed to have already left. I saw nothing around.

The car door opened, and a voice appeared behind me.

"What's up?"

I laughed, somewhat hysterically.

My mind raced to come up with some excuse as to why I just removed my shirt, and was standing here wearing nothing but shoes and a bra.

"Umm...sorority..." was about the best I could come up with.

He looked me up and down. "Interesting. So...what exactly are you supposed to do?"

I briefly explained to him, while still facing the opposite way, the rules of the game.

He nodded. "Yeah, I understand. But, I thought that they weren't allowed to do this sort of..." he racked his brain to think of a word, and finally settled on, "hazing."

I mumbled something non-committal, and it seemed to pacify him. Although, when my head swung near him, so I could see him out of the corner of my eye, he still hadn't taken his eyes off my exposed...bits.

"Ummm, the truck I was supposed to throw the last...my bra...in, seemed to be gone..." I said haltingly.

"Oh, well. I saw one in the west lot," he helpfully replied. 

I groaned.

I was in the south lot, and had parked in the north lot. That would mean I would need to walk all the way to the west lot, in nothing but a see through bra, take it off, and then go back the same way after I put it back on. 

"I could drive you there," he said, eyes lighting up.

"No, I think that would be cheating." I told him. In reality, there was no way, even if I hadn't already concluded that it might be cheating, that I would get in the car with some strange guy while I was half naked.

"Oh," he said, not seeming to drop his smile at all. "Well, I will walk you there."

I shook my head no. "I should be fine. It is the last one."

"No, I insist. After all, we wouldn't want something to happen to you," he said chivalrously. I didn't buy it for a second, knowing he only wanted to look at me more.

I took off, and he quickly closed his car door, grabbed his car keys, and took off after me.

He tried to make small talk as we walked, which I ignored, focused on getting to my destination. Sadly, he was not the only one who saw me, and decided to walk with me. Soon, I had four guys and one girl following me, some laughing, some vocally discussing sororities and the current practices, including how he would like to be back in college, and some just silently staring. I felt like I was on display, but fortunately, no one seemed to be willing to call the cops on a crazy girl walking around almost naked.

Finally the last pickup came into view.

=== Fourth article ===

When I got to it, I quickly took my bra off and threw it in.

Just then, the owner of the truck arrived, and grabbed it out.

"What the hell are you doing!" he roared at me. "Why are you taking off your clothes, and throwing them in my truck!"

He scanned the pickup bed for more. He finally realized that this was all that I had put in.

The little group behind me started talking to him, trying to explain what was happening. At least, what they thought.

"Can I have it back please?" I asked him. The group with me at least seemed interested in what I was doing. This guy seemed appalled.

"What kind of a woman are you? That is disgusting. Walking around like that, where everyone can see," his hand waived from my head to feet, "everything.

I bit my lip, not sure what to say, while the little group came to my rescue. They talked while I stared at my bra, grasped in his hand.

Only a few words here and there came through.

"whore"

"indecent"

"college"

"stupid things"

Finally, after them arguing with him for almost 10 minutes, I was able to get my bra back.

"You are lucky I don't call the police. Walking around like that, you are lucky you aren't raped."

I mumbled something non-committal, which seemed to be pretty standard lately, and gratefully took it back, slipping it on.

"Thank you," I said as I turned to go.

I no longer minded the group following me, unsure what would have happened if they had not been there.

=== The Return ===

I went back to the next pickup. Oh, I could still feel some of the guy's eyes on me, examining my naked ass. But, they had defended me, so I endured without saying anything. They had even gained a couple more people.

When I arrived, I gathered up my shirt, still in the same truck I left it in. My panties were already gone, I had watched them drive away, but at least I would be able to pull my shirt down, to cover something anyways, although it still only covered me where I was pulling it down. And then, not well.

I walked around the east parking lot, since I had already been there anyways, and back towards my car, picking up more people on the way.

''Great, more people to see me like...this.''

The pickup was gone.

I kept staring at the spot next to my car, hoping it would somehow reappear.

I signed, and turned around.

"I guess...this is all that is left," I said to them.

"Thank you...for helping me."

I was shocked when they clapped and cheered. I blushed again as my shirt flew up, not realizing I had let go in surprise.

A few eyes went big as they stared, since not everyone had seen...everything.

I didn't know what to say, so, I bowed, opened my car door, and grabbed the keys out of the glove compartment.

I gave them one last wave as I pulled out. I also noticed the CCTVs that I had completely missed.

"Oh shit," was all I could say as I drove home, hoping I didn't get pulled over, since I was still completely naked from the waist down.

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