Down to just the bra

The restaurant exploded into catcalls, laughter and shocked shouting. Meanwhile, Lauren stood frozen with a rather stupefied look on her face, Spanx and pants around her ankles. Internally she was screaming.

Move, cover your crotch, pull your pants up! They can see everything get dressed you moron! And wipe that stupid grin off your face!

None of those things happened however. Not with Vanessa in full psychic control. Vanessa was chortling uncontrollably. She'd dug out her phone and had it subtly filming. She had been right! Lauren was hiding something! And, judging from that bra, it wasn't just one thing...

The sight of Lauren's shockingly full hips, widened thighs and slight stomach was amazing to Vanessa, the younger and often beaten down sister with a grudge. It was the ultimate ****! Having control over her ice queen sister was the icing on the cake. And, to Vanessa's thrill, she was just getting started...