Bedtime.

Wrapped in a towel Lauren slunk to her room. She made it and went to close the door, only to remember her mother had it removed to prevent Lauren from being 'naughty. Lauren groaned. No privacy ever, even in her room. Still, from the events of her long, humilating day, she was exahusted. Every moment being pushed to the limits of emotional stress left her incredibly worn out. So, setting the towel aside she hurried under the covers to hide her shame and quickly nodded off...