In my freshman year of high school, I became old enough to acolyte at my church. I was trained on how to do the job, but I didn't know about dressing. When my service came, I went to the acoylte robing room and met my partner, the crucifer and asked him what to wear. He said to strip naked and put on a red robe and white cover. I protested stripping, but he said this was common and he took off all his clothes. He was a junior and a little fat. He put on his robe and then watched me undress. When I took my bra off, he looked like he might faint. I dropped my panties and put on the robe. After the service, he watched as I disroped and put back on my bra and panties before he dressed. I decided to quit acolyting because it made me feel so unconfortable. I told my best friend who informed me I had been tricked and that guy just wanted to see me naked. I told his parents and they never came back to our church.