Does Joanne go to the convention?
No, straight back to the AirBnB and out of Chicago
"I'm good, thanks," Joanne declined the offer as they were all driven to the AirBnB. Lacey and Sam stormed up, Lacey getting dressed and packing her clothes in the suitcase while her sister Sam put on a single damp sundress under her jacket. In the chaos, and the bickering with Mrs. Walkowicz throwing them out, Lacey made sure to hand her mother a long button-down shirt and nothing else.
"Man, fuck this place!" the three women stood out in the cold calling an Uber back to O'Hare, "let's get back to Texas!"
Sighing, Joanne moved the return tickets up to the nearest flight back, and the women all Ubered to the terminal. Joanne was naked except for her unbuttoned shirt, which left nothing at all to the imagination, and the girls loved how she got gawked at during security. The return flight was much emptier since it was just after midnight, but it was much of the same business of people staring at Joanne, ever oblivious to her near-nudity.
The family touched down. As they were waiting for a cab, Sam snuck up behind her mother and swiped off her shirt, leaving her completely naked in front of the bewildered cabbie, who was surprisingly nice in getting her her daughters' things from the trunk.
Joanne was exhausted and collapsed on the bed on her stomach, showing her plump ass in the air as she didn't bother closing the door. The two girls smiled and nodded at each other, knowing that the dryer was still full.
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