Lauren argues

"If you have a problem with that, maybe next time don't soil you're pants!" Her mother said, throwing Lauren's pants and panties in a trashcan.

"I didn't!" Lauren objected, struggling to keep up with her mother's aggressive, long strides as she held the towel up with her one free hand. The towel was so small she could barely knot a corner of it around her hip, the other end flashing open and giving a lot of glimpses of milky white thigh and hip.

"Lauren, don't lie!" Her mother sighed. "I just cleaned you myself! Now no more whining, we're getting you to work!"

Her mother pushed her into the car and Lauren was driven to work...