Laundry

"I'll do the laundry?" Jessica suggested.

"OK" Mrs Irving said "Follow me"

Jessica was lead down into the basement by Mrs Irving who had to continually adjust her thong back up her butt after the stretching it had received on her door handle. She gave looks of scorn each time she had to do this.

Reaching the basement Mrs Irving pointed to the washing machine and laundry basket next to it.

"The washing is in there. You can put your remaining clothes in there to looks like they could use a wash" Mrs Irving stated giggling and staring down at Jessica's exposed pussy.

Defeated to do whatever she was told at this stage and under the steady gaze of Mrs Irving Jessica reached up and undid her school tie before removing this and placing it in the machine. Next she slowly unbuttoned her shirt from the top down. When her shirt was undone Jessica realised just how excited stripping in front of Mrs Irving was making her. Her nipples were clearly visible through her bra. Dropping her shirt off her shoulders she bent at the waist facing away from Mrs Irving and wiggled her perky bottom as she placed the shirt in the machine. Finally turning back towards Mrs Irving she stood up straight and looked her dead in the eye returning the mischievous grin she was receiving as she unfastened her bra and allowed this to fall from her chest allowing her breast to make a bid for freedom her nipples stiffening further in the cold basement.

Pretending to sort through the Irving laundry and not just be nosey Jessica upended the laundry basket and riffled through separating out all the delicates and was surprised how many thongs there were but then again there was three adult women living here in Mrs Irving and her twin daughters.

Placing the clothes in the machine Jessica started the machine running and looked up to Mrs Irving to see what she should do next.

"While we're waiting for the laundry you can come and clean the living room. The girls do make an awful mess!" Mrs Irving chuckled

"But Mrs Irving, I don't have any clothes?" Jessica whimpered knowing that the Irving's living room had large bay windows and no blinds meaning the whole neighbourhood would see her cleaning in the nude.

"That's fine" Mrs Irving stated patting her butt and leading her up the living room.