Daddy is furious

Janice spoke on the phone for a few more moments, while Brianna stood nervously and quite naked. People plainly stared. Some were even snapping pictures. She cupped her breasts, feeling utterly exposed- because she was!

Finally Janice extended the phone to her.

"He wants to talk to you." Janice said. Her grin made Brianna even more nervous. She took the phone.

"D... daddy?" She whispered nervous.

"Don't you 'daddy' me!" He said, clearly furious. "What were you thinking, stripping naked on the street like that!?"

"I... that's not..." Brianna stammered, but he cut her off.

"I don't want to hear you excuses!" He barked. "I agree with your stepmother- you're behavior is clearly out of control. So, unless you want me to kick you out of the house- and take your car and credit cards- you're going to do whatever she says!"

With that her father hung up. Brianna gulped, looking towards her triumphant step-mother. She'd already been stripped naked- what next?!