No getting dressed quite yet...

"You can," Janice conceded, "but I don't want you to fake out at the last minute, so I'll hand you your things once we actually get to your mother's."

Brianna sighed at this bait-and-switch but knew better than to argue with this crazy bitch. She got into Janice's car with a grumble for the naked drive to her mom's, being sure to lean her seat back so other people couldn't see her riding naked in her stepmother's car. Still, she noticed quite a few craned necks from several vehicles they passed by.

After a twenty-minute drive, the two finally arrived at Brianna's mother's house and got out onto the sidewalk, where much to Brianna's relief there wasn't anybody looking around.

"Well, a deal's a deal," Janice fished Brianna's clothes out of her purse and handed them to her, "you stay and live here for the time being, and I'll be back in about an hour or so with your things, and then maybe we can even get your car."

Brianna blushed even harder at the thought of her car still left parked by the plaza where Janice acted all crazy - she hoped she wouldn't get a ticket or have it towed for being parked there for too long. Maybe she could have her mother drive her over there to pick it up. She grumbled a resentful "thank you" to her stepmother; she always knew Janice was a spiteful and petty bitch, but this was low even for her. She still deeply loved her father, however, and never once wanted to move out - the only grace of this situation was that she could a) live in peace away from this psycho, and b) finally put some damn clothes on.

Speaking of which, Brianna still had her clothes in her hands and hadn't yet put them on. As she moved to get dressed, she noticed her mother Sharon open the front door and walk up to her and Janice on the sidewalk. Brianna could only blush as she added her own mother to the list of people who had seen her adult body completely naked without her consent.