Clean the pond

Lauren squirmed under Debra's intense grin. Her former landlord towered over her, and was dressed much more fully. Lauren tugged down on the bathing suit, wishing it wasn't so tight. She crossed an arm over her totally flattened chest, feeling completely outclassed in front of Debra.

"Well Lauren, ready to begin?" Debra said. She led Lauren back towards the ponds. They went around the building, Lauren gingerly walking on her bare feet, coming to the decorative pond in the back.

"Arlight Lauren." Debra handed Lauren a large net on a pole. "Get to work: I don't want to see any algae in that pond!"

Grumbling at doing such demeaning labor at the beck and call of her bitchy landlord, She stepped over to the pool and dipped the net in, pulling some scum off the top and tossing it aside.

"What are you doing?" Debra said. "I don't want you just skimming the top. You need to get in there and clean the whole pond!"

"Are you serious?" Lauren asked, exasperated.

"Why do you think I told you to come in a bathing suit?" Debra pointed out. "Now get in that water!"

She smacked Lauren in the half exposed buttcheek, causing Lauren to squeal and stumble forward towards the water...