She is filthy.

"Where do you think you are going young girl? You will not drag allthis filth inside to leave a trail of sap, dirt and who knows what else from here to your room." She tells me in an angry tone.

"Just come to the side of the house we'll yse the garden hose to clean you before we get in." She proposes.

I reluctantly follow her as she is holding both my t-shirt and the key to the garden hose coming even closer and just under Ernest's room window to take a cold shower .

My mom starts the frigid water and turn the hose towards me. My nipples already erect from the humiliation induced horniness are now diamond hard from the cold and brightly noticable ( especialy from a zoomed in HD camera only a few feet distant).

I focus on scrubing my hznds and feet by far the most filthy from the climb but my mother keeps aiming for my tits, ass, pussy and even face. As she doe the water and my log hair are blinding my and I hear my mom welcoming someone.