Bath time

Lauren couldn’t believe it, why? Why did she make that bet? Her life was OVER

“Right young lady, I think it’s time for your bath seeing as you’re positively filthy from your naked antics” Michelle said

It was true, the bottom of her feet were filthy and her multiple orgasms and arousal had left her a sticky mess.

Lauren got up and headed for the stairs

“Where do you think you’re going?” Michelle asked

“To the bathroom?” Lauren said

“Oh no, Vanessa’s in there right now, besides if I let you use that one you’d probably just touch yourself rather than bathe” Michelle said

Lauren stood there blushing profusely

“Nope, I’ve ran you a nice warm bath in the kitchen sink here” her mom said grabbing her arm and dragging her to the kitchen

“What??? But mom!” Lauren whined

The kitchen sink was right in front of a huge window that looked into her neighbour’s gardens, plus it was so immature!

“Now don’t fuss. You’re so short that you’ll fit just fine. Look I’ve even given you a rubber duck” her mom said

Lauren looked at the sink filled with soapy water, and sure enough it had a yellow rubber duck in it