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Chapter 4 by c1ph4r c1ph4r

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Originally posted to Writing.com - Lisa's Punishment; ID#2199255 on 08-21-16 - 5:30pm

Trying to find something that was in her closet to cover herself on the top half, Lisa was stunned slightly when she found her closet completely empty of anything else to wear! That couldn't be right, because when she had gone to sleep last night, her closet was chock-full of all sorts of clothing that she could choose from! Just then, there was a banging on her door, and Lisa, irritated at her predicament, growled at it.

"What?!" she snapped

Lisa's mother ignored her daughter's outburst and strode into her room, talking calmly.

"Lisa dear, school is almost ready and you're still getting dressed. Please hurry up and find something to wear so that we can get going. I'm going to be late for work at this rate."

"I would if that was possible mom!" Lisa snapped. "As it stands, this is all I found, where are the rest of my clothes?!"

Lisa's mother hesitated slightly, then said, "I washed them."

"What?!"

"I washed them Lisa. Honestly, you're so focused on one-upping others that you failed to notice how dirty your clothes were getting. So I took initiative and washed the ones I deemed most dirty. You can have them back when they are clean."

"You can't be serious! I need a shirt or something! I'm not going out like this!" Lisa pointed to her chest

Lisa's mother looked, and she had to admit, that teddy her daughter wore left little to the imagination. In fact, her daughter's breasts seemed to be more accentuated by the silk than actually hiding them. She would also be lying to herself, if she didn't find herself particularly jealous of how developed Lisa's breasts were at that age. Her lips twitching slightly, trying to hide her smile, she shook her head.

"I'm sorry Lisa, but nothing else is dry yet, so that's all you're getting for now. Try looking around, quickly mind you, if you need something else." With that she left.

Lisa stood there for a moment, not believing her ears. Did her mother really want her going out to school with her breasts out?! What the hell was this?

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