Lauren pleads for clothes.

"Okay Vanessa, the joke's over." Lauren said, trying to reestablish her authority. "You've had your fun. Now let me get dressed."

"Oh, I thought you liked being naked!" Vanessa smirked. "After all, YOU were the one who went to work naked! Though, with a body like yours, I don't know what you were hoping to show off!"

Just like that, Lauren's attempt at authority evaporated. Her sister's words left her humiliated and helpless, stammering and staring at the floor while she covered the body she was so ashamed of. Vanessa grinned, seeing the fight go out of her sister.

"B... but Vanessa, I need clothes!" Lauren whined, cupping her body in wide eyed shame.

"Hm..." Vanessa considered, rubbing her chin thoughtfully...