Does Virginia comply?
She does, reluctantly.
(Original post written by Terraton)
For a moment, Virginia just stared at Sara, an array of emotions washing over her face in a second. She scrunched up her face, before sighing.
"Yeah," she said, "okay."
"Great!" In a flash, Sara had her hands back at her neighbors undergarments.
Virginia squeaked as her bra was unclasped and pulled down her arms. For a second, her chest was on full display, but Sara only caught a glimpse as in a blur, her neighbor had covered herself with her arms. Almost smirking at the little peek- almost smirking, don't want to give anything away- Sara moved back behind Virginia, hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, and slowly, very slowly, pulled them to the ground. The goth girl's pale behind bounced a bit as she stepped out of her underwear, but Sara didn't get to enjoy the view very long, as Virginia very quickly stepped a way a bit and turned around, arms clasped tight around her privates.
"Let me just toss these in..." Sara said, gathering up the bra and panties. She stopped the washer for a moment to throw them in, and she noticed Virginia wince as the door slammed closed once more. Turning back to face the girl, Sara beamed, and said, "They shouldn't take too long." Virginia just muttered something under her breath, and slowly, very carefully keeping her arms in place, started back up the stairs. Sara soaked in the view, walking behind the girl and a few steps down. When the two of them were at the top of the stairs...
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