Strips to her underwear

Lauren carefully began to strip as she pulled her pants and shirt off and looked in the mirror. The padding wasn’t too obvious thanks to the amount Lauren paid for it. It did look pretty convincing, but Lauren’s concern came with the fact she’d have to take her bra off in order to put the lingerie on. And lingerie tended to be a bit... revealing. Lauren pulled her bra off and luckily the silicone was attachable so it didn’t just fall off.

Her shaping panties that she was wearing just looked like normal panties, so she figured no one would really question it until she had to take them off, but as long as she had her boobs, she’d be happy.

Lauren thought, “Maybe if I have my back to the door, I can put the bra on without being seen.”

Lauren decided this was the best way to ensure her modesty and secret was kept so she turned away from the door and kept her back to the door as she heard a knock on the door.

“Come in,” Lauren said.

Lauren heard the door open and assumed it was Kendall.

“Just leave the lingerie on the table. I can do the rest,” Lauren said.

“Oh I’m sure you can, but that’s not happening,” a voice said from behind Lauren.

Lauren’s head tilted as she turned to see who it was. “Vanessa?” Lauren gulped.

“That’s right, bitch. You are here once again to ruin an opportunity that I earned. And I’m not about to let you stomp all over me,” Vanessa said, folding her arms.

“Please, you just have to accept you’re just not as good looking as me,” Lauren said.

“Why don’t you turn around and look me in the eyes!” Vanessa shouted. “At least be a real woman about this!”

Lauren gulped. “Look just get out of here, Vanny! Nobody wants you here! You’re just an ugly good for nothing little slut.”

“Is that what you think?!” Vanessa shouted. “Face me like the woman you claim you are! Stop hiding and face me, Lauren!”

“I don’t need to!” Lauren shouted. “I’d rather not look at someone who is so beneath me, you’re not even worth my time. Now leave!”