Jessica and Yuri retrieve the clothes

“Jessica, can you grab the clothes for me? They should still be in the washer,” Sarah asked as she gathered her few belongings.

“Erm, why me?” Jessica asked.

“Cause I said so,” Sarah replied. In truth, she was still somewhat mad at Jessica for getting mad at Emily.

“What’s wrong, afraid of the dark?” Yuri asked teasingly.

“N-No!” Jessica said, Turing her back away from Yuri.

“Great, then you should be able to go down there and get our clothes. Oh, and Yuri can help you with light,” Sarah said, preoccupied with finding her keys.

Jessica swallows a hard clump of air as she thinks about going down in the basement with Yuri. Who knows what she’ll do with her? But part of her doesn’t mind the idea in concept.

“Fine… come one, let’s get this done with…” Jessica said with blush all over her face. Yuri practically cheers with joy as she grabs her phone.

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Jessica walks down the creepy, creaking wooden stairs with Yuri directly behind her guiding the way with her phone’s flashlight. She can’t believe that she agreed to not only this, but will soon be going into town with nothing but her boxers.

The pair eventually make it down to the basement floor and stand in front of the washing machine.

“Keep the light on me, and don’t try anything funny!” Jessica said as she peered over the washing machine

“I’ll consider it~” Yuri replied.

Jessica rolled her eyes in response. “Geez, why can’t you not be horny for one second?” Jessica thought to herself as she opens the washing machine lid. Looking down, she sees all of their clothes in a clump of moist fabrics. She cringes in disgust.

She reaches inside, but can only barely grab the pieces of clothing from within. Frustrated, she leans farther inside the machine, standing on her tippy toes before finally grabbing the piece of clothing.