"Oh no, you aren't stripped enough. Don't worry though, I can fix that." She said, giving him an evil smile as she opened the lid of the jar. It smelled sweet, like a citrus fruit. She gave a bit of a laugh at his blushing. "Aw, how cute! Don't worry, you'll get new clothes as soon as you get the points for them." Taking the jar, she splashed some on to his brown shift. The acid started to go to work immediately, sizzling and eating away at the fabric.<br/><br/>"And what do you think I am going to do? Now, lay face down on the table, or I'll have to strap you down." She went back to the table and set down the jar, her hand hovering near the other jar.