Megan slips up

Lauren groans awake and sits up, unaware her nightie is now rolled up to her waist and letting Megan see everything.

"Ugggg... Is it morning already?" Lauren groans as she rubs her eyes. She's sitting with her legs spread wide, flashing her clean-shaven pussy directly at Megan.

Megan just stands there, her mouth agape (and drooling just a little) as she burns this image into her mind for tonight.

"Megan?" Lauren asks as she looks at her shocked (and more than a little turned on) new boss. "Oh!" Lauren says, her face blushing. "I mean, Mistress Megan?"

Megan quickly shakes her head and blushes a little herself. "Yes! Uh... morning... yeah," the ex-maid stutters. She clasps her hands together in front of her and then winces when she realizes how sticky her left hand is (the one she slipped into her panties), and how she has now unfortunately just gotten it all over her right now too.

The two women awkwardly stare at each other for a moment that seems last an eternity, until Lauren's chubby tummy growls, causing the penniless pauper to blush again.

"Oh!" Lauren gasps as she instinctively clasps her pudgy paunch, and making an unintentionally loud slapping sound in the process. "Um... do I get to eat breakfast before work starts?"