Here's your clothes

"Fine." Dennis said, tossing Lauren her clothes. She began getting dressed, meekly facing away. Dennis was no longer bashfully looking away: he was blatantly staring. Lauren, whimpering at the pain in her ass and humiliation, meekly pulled on the skirt and slid on the undersized tank top. She once again had no underwear, so she shamefully tugged her tiny ruffled skirt over her crotch, most her bare and now red ass exposed.

"Alright Lauren, let's enjoy an afternoon at the park, as long as you behave yourself." Dennis warned. He took Lauren's hand and pulled her from the bathroom. Lauren stumbled out, trying to keep up while keep her privates covered...