Belly and Taylor find out how much trouble they're in

Laurel smiled as she inspected the girl's handiwork. After a morning of slowly working through their list of chores, they'd left the house spotless.

The bathroom sparkled, the floors looked clean enough to eat off, and every cushion and pillow had been plumped. The girls had even swept the yard, hung out the washing, and emptied the trash; a risky thing to do during the daytime when you're not wearing any clothes and embarrassed about being seen naked.

She entered the kitchen to see Belly and Taylor fast asleep at the kitchen table. After a night of running about, and then a morning of hard labour, no wonder they were tired!

Laurel could hear a pair of empty stomachs gently grumbling and decided they deserved something to eat. After all, the punishment only involved taking away their clothes, not starving them! As she prepared lunch, her eyes kept flicking to their hands, which were splayed out across the table. It would be so easy to dunk their hands in a bowl of warm water and let science take its course...but she thought that was going too far. Belly was still her daughter, and it would feel all sorts of wrong to **** her to wet herself.

Instead, she allowed the girls to be woken up by the smell of food.

Belly looked around groggily, but her eyes lit up and she eagerly pulled the plate towards her. Ravenous, she filled her cheeks and chewed frantically, closing her eyes at the pleasure of ending her long fast. She belatedly remembered that she was nude, so hastily threw an arm across her chest.

"Belly, I'm your mom," Laurel said, rolling her eyes. "You've got nothing I haven't seen before."

"That's not the point!" the nude girl blushed. "I'm so sorry for last night! Please can we wear some clothes now, I hate being naked!"

Laurel considered the shivering girl for a few seconds.

"Alright. Once you've finished your lunch, you can go up to your room."

The girls didn't need telling twice. After shoveling down the rest of their food, they hurried upstairs and into the safety of Belly's room.

A few moments later...

"WHERE IS EVERYTHING?!"

Laurel smirked at her daughter's shriek, and the sounds of her frantically turning over the furniture.

"Belly? Everything alright?" Laurel asked after walking upstairs and knocking gently on her bedroom door. The door opened a crack, and Belly's angry face appeared in the gap.

"What have you done with our clothes?!"

"Oh, so now you want clothes?" Laurel asked, in mock surprise. "After your antics last night, I thought you two had decided to become nudists. Maybe a few days without clothes will teach you to appreciate them a bit more."

"D-days?!" Belly gasped. "Mom, you can't be serious!"

"Don't worry, I've spoken to the police. You'll be allowed to go out in public without getting arrested."

"Well we're obviously not going to go out like this, are we?!" Belly spat. "We're not leaving this room until you give us our clothes!"

"OK, whatever you say," Laurel addressed the closed door, knowing they would have to go to the toilet sooner or later.

Taylor had been eavesdropping from her position on the side of the bed and looked up at the sound of Laurel walking back downstairs.

"What are we going to do?" she asked, fearfully.

"Don't worry, my mom will see sense and give everything back," Belly yawned.

Nicole still had both of their phones, so they couldn't even contact anyone to sneak them an emergency change of clothes.

They were both exhausted after their morning's labor, and with nothing better to do while they were still nude, they crept into Belly's double bed.

While the two old friends had shared many beds down the years, this was the first time doing so naked.

Doing their best to avoid touching each other, Belly and Taylor were soon fast asleep...