No!

"She doesn't want them," Megan says.

Lauren sighs in relief. "I'm glad to know my sister isn't all bad."

"Oh no, you wont get to keep them," Megan says as she picks up a pair of scissors. "She told me to destroy them. Hold still!"

Megan makes quick work of Lauren's spanx, shredding the seams and causing the over-taxed garment to practically leap off Lauren's true, pudgy frame.

Lauren quickly places a hand over her pussy and another over her paunchy tummy, trying desperately to shield her true self from a woman who once worked for her.

"Too many donuts, huh?" Giggles Megan as she playfully pokes Lauren's tummy.

The tiny tyrant glares at her former maid, but her ****-stare quickly turns into a dopey grin as Lauren bursts into laughter. Evidently the (now VERY) poor girl is quite ticklish there.

"S-stop it!" Lauren bellows between giggles as she kicks her bare feet on the floor and makes her jelly belly jiggle quite enticingly.

"We're almost done, sweetie," Megan says as she catches herself staring at Lauren's cute little tummy and exposed snatch. A little blush spreads across her face for a moment before she gets back to work. "Just one more thing and we're done."

"Pl-please... not my bra!" Lauren begs between laughs.