Monica cleans Lauren

Monica approached Lauren, who finally coming somewhat to her senses, cupped her small breasts. It hardly mattered though: Daryl and Monica had seen every detail of her minuscule mounds. Monica approached and, using a wet wipe, began rubbing down Lauren's thigh, were Lauren had streamed during her unplanned urination. Lauren flinched at the touch, feeling goosebumps rise on her skin at the damp wet wipe on her body.

Monica rubbed Lauren's thigh vigorously. Then, to Lauren's suprise and confusion Monica grabbed her right foot and lifted it. Lauren squeaked, struggling to keep her balance. Then Monica pulled her foot outwards, forcing Lauren's legs apart. Lauren looked down. Oh god, she was splayed totally wide open! Her lips were spread, her pink womanhood revealed in full!

Lauren looked up, wide eyed. Daryl was staring straight at her crotch. Lauren, wobbling on one foot, stared back at him, feeling like she was falling into a black hole of humiliation she'd never escape from!

"Lauren!" Monica said, looking at Lauren's crotch from less than a foot away. "You've got a rash!"

Lauren looked down. She'd forgotten the small red bumps from not rinsing off the soap after repeated showers.

"I'll have put some ointment on that after I get you cleaned up." Monica explained.