Chelsea notices something

Chelsea who was sitting right behind Alice was looking carefully. So as Stacey pulled Alice forward she was treated with a view more revealing than Alice wanted. “Haha. Oh my… Alice… I see your bare little kitty pointing out. Look at those naked lips. Those roast beef curtains.”

Alice gasped as she tried to move her hands to cover her butt but Stacey had a firm grip on her wrists. “Hahaha. Alice you naughty girl. You’re showing off for the boys.”

Alice writhed as she wanted to get free. “Let me go!”

“If you wanted to show off so badly, you should’ve just said something,” Chelsea said as she took hold of the tie that held the apron together.

“H-hey! No no no. Please,” Alice cried. “Don’t…”

Chelsea snickered as she taunted Alice but playfully tugging on the string.