Pants off first

Kayla smiled as Claire reluctantly reached for her pants. She carefully tugged her pants to the ground, shimmying them down her legs as she did. Her floral patterned panties came into view, her face flushed as her sister gazed at her underwear. “That’s one down. But you still have a lot to take off. Come on, I don’t have all day. Take your shirt off now.”

“Are you sure this is what mom said to do?” Claire said, feeling more reluctant to take her shirt off.

“Now.” Kayla said.