Where are your clothes???

“No, I mean where the fuck are your clothes??” Charlotte asked

“My clothes?” Lauren asked as she looked down. Oh god her clothes! She’d completely forgotten to get redressed when she took them off in a rage! She was in front of the entire party wearing nothing but a diaper! Normally this would be totally humiliating but Lauren was extremely drunk

“Oh… hee hee guess I lost them again” Lauren said as she took another swig of her drink

“You’re wearing a… diaper?” Steve asked confused, by this point almost everyone burst into laughter and started recording her

“Yes… I’m wearing a diaper! But it’s all HER fault!” She said pointing a finger at Charlotte

“Are you kidding me right now?” Charlotte said as she walked towards Lauren, towering over her.

“You beg me to come to this party so you can get laid, only to show up wearing a slutty ballerina outfit, then you decide to strip and show off your diaper, and you’re saying it’s MY fault?” Charlotte said angrily, she threw in a little lie there to try and humiliate Lauren further

“What’s wrong baby girl? Are you intimidated by my sexy body?? Are you afraid I’m showing you up?” Lauren said as she grabbed her tiny tits in her hand and wiggled them up and down

“I’m soooooo sexy and I’m gonna get totally laid tonight and you’re just JEALOUS!” Lauren said in a high pitched tone

But she didn’t realise the excessive **** consumption would have another, awful side effect…