Panic

Lorna’s mom did not sound like she was joking, but she had to be right? Lorna rinsed off quickly then turned off the shower. As she was stepping out there was a slight panic rising in her. What greeted her outside the shower made her heart sink however. Her mother had taken everything.

There were no towels. The clothing she had set out was gone. As she looked around all she could find were two small rags more suited to drying dishes then anything else. Picking one up she started to dry and her mind raced.

She started with brainstorming how to get out of this. Could she sneak back to her room or out of the window? Even if her mom thought to lock her out of her room surely she did not go around locking all of the windows. Perhaps she could refuse to come out and plead for sympathy from one of her friends to save her from her crazy mother? She doubted it though. She knew many of her friends had been trying for awhile to see her in more revealing clothing, and you do not get more revealing than naked.

Then her mind wandered in another direction. As she looked in the mirror and saw herself she wondered if they would enjoy it. She was in good shape, with an athletic body. Her breasts were larger than her friend’s and did not sag. She gazed down at her hairless nether lips and felt a rise in her chest. She was now very aware she had starting waxing awhile ago because it made her felt sexy, now she was wishing for a bit of hair to hide her details.

As her mind wandered and she imagined walking out there. That it was not all sort of joke, a pinkness rose in her cheeks. She felt a tingle between her legs and the thought of everyone seeing her, and noticed her sex was pinker now than it should be as well. To quell the rising thoughts she closed her eyes and tried to just breath. “You can do this.” She told herself. Though what she would do she was not yet sure.