Larissa inspects Claire

“Good, you did as I told you,” Larissa said her eyes on Claire’s body. “Shaved bare. Washed clean. And what’s this? Claire, you look smaller than usual.”

Larissa’s cold fingers brushed against Claire’s nipples. “It’s because she stuffed her bra,” Kayla said holding up the padding.

Larissa stopped in her tracks as she turned, taking hold of the padding. She then looked to Claire. “You… you lied about your body? All these years? I trusted you to your privacy,” Larissa said. “And you lied. You know my rules about unnatural features. No dying hair. No piercings… no fake boobs.”

Claire gulped. “M-mom, please.”

“Kayla finish washing Claire. After she’s done bring her downstairs. It’s time for Claire to be reminded of what it’s like to live in my house,” Larissa said as she walked away.

Claire gulped as Kayla and Claire were left alone. Kayla took the loofa and resumed what she was doing previously as she brought the loofa to Claire’s lips rubbing it gently just barely grazing Claire’s spread lips. The loofa brushed against her bare lips and clit. Claire squirmed biting back a moan as Kayla kept going back and forth.

“Now Claire, we better not keep mom waiting,” Kayla said. “Let’s go downstairs.”

Kayla dried Claire as best as she could before they headed down the stairs, Claire still naked.

Larissa was seated on the couch. Behind her was a great big window that looked out to the neighbor’s yard.

In front of the couch was a big TV and just to the side was a window that looked out to the main street, the front yard. It was set up so that if someone were to walk in the front door, they would have a perfect view of the couch.