Threaten the maid

Later, Lauren came and found the maid. She was dressed, and seemed a little frantic and very embarrassed.

"Look," She said, pulling the maid aside and speaking in a hushed tone. "I don't want you telling anyone what you... what you think might have seen."

"What do you mean?" The maid asked with a grin, knowing perfectly well what Lauren meant.

"I mean my... well, anything you think you might have seen." Lauren stammered. "I don't want you getting confused and telling people anything false about me. Besides, if you say anything, I'll fire you!"

Despite her threats, Lauren was obviously nervous and scared. The maid enjoyed this role reversal.

"Of course Lauren." The maid said, using Lauren's first name for the first time.

***

A short while later, the maid was whispering to Vanessa and Michelle. She, of course, was telling them everything.

"Spanx!" Michelle said. "Are you sure?"

"Yes!" The maid said excitedly. "And there was something strange about her bra. It was very thick. There may have been some padding."

"I knew it!" Vanessa giggled. "I knew that Lauren was hiding something. Her body's way to perfect for such a little shrimp! This is amazing!"

"I'm not so sure." Michelle said. "If Lauren's been secretly wearing special underwear, it's her biggest secret. She will be **** not to have anyone know! It might make it much harder to make her violate those decency clause rules..."

"We'll just have to make her!" Vanessa said excitedly.