Kayla interrupts

Before Claire could say anything, Kayla said. “Claire asked me to wash her.”

Claire gasped as Kayla made it seem like it was her idea to get bathed by her sister. “She did, did she?” Larissa said.

“She said that she didn’t want to bathe herself,” Kayla said.

Larissa nodded. “What happened to her chest? It looks smaller than usual,” Larissa said as her eyes traveled to Claire’s chest with her arms still above her head.

Kayla answered. “Well… it turns out Claire has been lying this whole time.”

She held up the padding from the bra. Larissa’s eyes darted back and forth. “I see…” Larissa said. “Well, Claire. There’s going to be a lot of changes happening as you move back into my home. As always, you live under my house, you live under my rules. Kayla, go ahead and finish washing Claire. When you’re done, I want you to bring her downstairs. Don’t bother with getting her dressed or anything.”

Kayla nodded. “Yes, mom,” she said.

Larissa stepped out of the bathroom and Kayla turned to Claire. “Kayla, you tricked me,” Claire hissed. “Now mom thinks I wanted you to bathe me.”

“And she will continue to think that,” Kayla said. “Who do you think she’s going to believe, the one who stuffed her bras the entire time and lied about it? Or the one that took responsibility over you?”

Claire gulped. “B-but…”

“Now, keep those legs spread. I didn’t get to watch your crotch yet,” Kayla said as she took the loofa. She gently rubbed the loofa against Claire the mesh toying with Claire’s outer lips just tickling the vulva and clit.

Finally Claire was done being bathed and Kayla let Claire out, drying her off with a towel and then leading her down the stairs naked. Claire squirmed wondering what her mom had planned.