Linda arrived at Bill's place about 3:45 pm. Her car was packed to the roof and she had only a few items to pick up at Bill's. Linda went inside and looked but could not find any of her clothes. Annoyed, Linda searched again. She was about to give up and leave when she heard the door open.
"Bill, where are my clothes," demanded Linda. Linda's eyes opened very wide for Bill was not standing there, Michelle was. "What did you do with my stuff," asked Linda.
"Your stuff is in your car," replied Michelle, "now there is one last thing left to do before you leave, strip."
"I am not stripping," shrieked Linda, "I am leaving." With that she tried to push past Michelle, but Michelle grabbed her collar and pulled which caused all the buttons to pop off. Linda stopped and attempted to grab her shirt with both hands. Michelle grabbed a hold of Linda's bra and pulled back and down hard.
Linda landed on her ass and got the smack of the bra strap in her back. Michelle quickly flipped her over and began removing Linda's pants. Despite Linda's feeble efforts, Michelle stripped her naked in a few moments. Linda glared at Michelle. "Why are you so mean to me," whimpered Linda.
"You and Misty were always too good for me," answered Michelle, "I was the loser, younger sister. I bet you two don't think you're so great now. I adapted, now it is your turn. Follow me." With that, Michelle picked up Linda's clothes and headed outside.
"Here is the deal, you drive to your sister's house naked. Don't even think about pulling over in five minutes because I have a small video recorder in your car. If you drive to your sister's house naked, I will leave you alone after that," declared Michelle.
Linda glared at Michelle but knew she really didn't feel like protesting. She just wanted to leave. Linda climbed in the car and started the car. For some reason, it sounded like a jet and when she tried to put it in gear, nothing happened. "What's wrong with the car," whined Linda.
Michelle looked at Linda. "I can probably fix it but you have to do me a favor," sneered Michelle. Linda couldn't believe her ears. A favor? For Michelle? This couldn't be good.
"What do you want me to do," inquired Linda.