Madam Droop

A few minutes later, Vanessa still bounced around. "What on earth are you doing here!?" A loud posh female British voice bellowed around the room. Vanessa looked in the direction of the voice, while she continued to bounce her boobs. An older woman was stood with blonde hair tied into a bun, she wore nothing to cover her slightly wrinkly naked body. "Madam Droop, she's a guest using the free entry pass!" The woman on the chair tried to calm this angry posh woman down.

Madam Droop raised an eyebrow and looked at the woman. "Then why isn't she in the naughty box Jennifer?" Droop asked Jennifer. "Well her clothes are, that's enough right?" Jennifer responded. "I can't be mad at you for being so fucking silly." Droop sighed and looked back at Vanessa. "You, in the naughty box. NOW!" She yelled at Vanessa.

Vanessa rushed over to the box where she deposited her clothes and stood inside of it. She got onto her knees and looked at her two naked tormentors in complete and utter confusion.