"Punish her!"

"Punish her!" A familiar voice calls out from the back.

Lauren's heart sinks and she goes white as a sheet. It's Vanessa!

"That's my dummy of a sister," Vanessa says as she lowers her phone, while still continuing to discretely record this latest Lauren disaster. "I swear Lauren, I can't take you anywhere!"

Lauren squeaks in shame and blushes as she instinctively tries to shrink into a ball and cover herself up.

"Wait a minute, THE LAUREN?!" One of Vanessa's cruel friends calls out, eager to draw out the poor woman's humiliation even further.

"Who's THE LAUREN?" Says another of her friends, barely suppressing a giggle as she plays things up for the crowd.

Lauren hangs her head in shame, wishing everyone would just go away, while Vanessa and her bitchy pals mockingly tell her humiliating life story to everyone that's standing around.

What did I do to deserve all this? Lauren thinks to herself as she continues to whimper in the closet.

Soon the whole crowd knows who she is and her humiliating fall from Sexy Socialite to Bare-Assed Butt Monkey. Some point and laugh at her, while others shake their heads in disgust, and one or two actually show something that looks like pity on their faces. Well almost everyone does that. The crusty old janitor is still just scowling.

"I don't care who she is! I just want to know who's going to take responsibility for all of this mess?" He angrily growls while he gives poor Lauren the evil eye.

Vanessa just smiles back at him, and then looks evilly at her sister. "I'm terribly sorry sir. I think it's only fair that *Little* Lauren here makes up for her own screw-up."

The janitor looks at the trembling, naked, red-faced Lauren and then to the cool, calm, and very-much-dressed Vanessa. "And just what do you have in mind?"

"Why, I think she should have to clean this mess up herself. Would you... be ok with that?" Vanessa says in her most smarmy, insincere voice (at least to Lauren anyway) imaginable.

"How do I know she wont just screw things up worse?" The janitor says, not immediately rejecting the idea as Lauren had hoped.

"You'll get to supervise her of course," Vanessa says. "And if she gets out of line, as her legal guardian, I authorize you to punish her as you see fit, although I personally think a good, solid swat on her monstrously big..."

"AND FAT!" Says Vanessa's friend.

"...and fat ass should be sufficient," Vanessa finishes.

"Hmmmm," says the janitor, rubbing his chin as he mulls it over. "Alright, fine."

"Um..." Lauren squeaks as she finally works up the courage to speak. "Can... can I get d-dressed first?"

"NO!" Vanessa and the janitor both bark at the same moment.

"You wanted to be a naughty, naked, attention-seeking slut, so that's what you're going to be!" Vanessa declares, while her gaggle of giggling girlfriends looks on, eager to see the former ice queen brought so low.

"It's just like when I caught my nephew smoking a cigarette when he was 12," the janitor says. "Made him smoke a whole carton," he says with pride. "Never touched them ever again!"

"Exactly!" Vanessa says as she turns back to her accomplices. "Now if you'll excuse us, we've booked a visit to the sauna." She turns to Lauren and pulls the poor woman to her feet. "Now Lauren," she says, as if she were talking to a child. "You be a good girl and do as you're told, and maybe, just maybe, we wont have to tell mother or anyone else about this, alright?"

Lauren's eyes go wide in terror.

"Now be good!" Vanessa says as she pinches Lauren's ass. She then turns to the janitor and hands her phone, which is still recording. "Keep this pointed at her at all times. I want to make sure she doesn't do anything else naughty."

Janitor just nods and tucks it into his breast pocket, so the top part with the lens sticks out of it.

Lauren feels herself reaching a new, previously unfathomable level of despair and shame as her smiling, smug sister and her various hangers-on abandon her at the hands of this dirty old man.

"Get to work girlie!" He says as he pinches her big butt as if of on cue. "I want this whole room spotless!"

Lauren yelps in shock and then looks around nervously for a mop.